she's in fashion
she's the face on the radio
she's the body on the morning show
she's there shaking it out on the scene
she's the colour of a magazine

and she's in fashion
she's in fashion

she's employed where the sun don't set
and she's the shape of a cigarette
and she's the shake of a tambourine
and she's the colour of a magazine

and she's in fashion
she's in fashion

oh and if she tells you 2 is 1
then 2 is 1 my love
oh and if she tells you you should know
then you should know my love

she is strung out on a tv dream
and she's the taste of gasoline
and she's as similar as you can get
to the shape of a cigarette

and she's in fashion
she's in fashion

(and the sunshine it blows my mind
and the wind blows my brain)
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