Everytime I breath I think of
   Everytime I sleep I
   Fashion dies with no respect
   I never want to be like you
   My poison colours never clash
   With my shiny, shiny shoes
   oh!
  
   Who will buy my old chanels,
   Who will buy my fake furs,
   I can't live without my slacks.
   On the catwalk it's a gas
   oh!
  
   Your bright colours they cloud my vision,
   Designer shirts they call this fashion,
   Insane robots parade in tandem.
   Don't make me sick, let me see you.
  
   Paris green, paris green
  
   Smile and say will you buy this,
   It's a world exclusive.
   To me the colours are the same
   And it's driving me insane.
   Oh!
  
   Who will buy my old chanels,
   Who will buy my fake furs,
   I can't live without my slacks.
   On the catwalk it's a gas.
   Oh!
  
   You're bright colours they cloud my vision,
   Designer shirts they call this fashion,
   Insane robots parade in tandem.
   Don't make me sick, let me see you
  
   Paris green, Paris green,
   Paris green, Paris green