It is Just Fashion
it is just fashion
hot pants are in
then they are out
frocks are in
then they are in and then,
they are out
it is just fashion
it is just the rain lashing –
against the windowpane
what goes around
then comes around
one moment you are outrageous
then you are the latest sound
it is just fashion
hot pants are in
then they are out
it is just fashion
and no one can say –
what it was all about
you scream
but they want twist and shout
it is just fashion
it is the rain lashing
against your windowpane
James Garratt – August 2008
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