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
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
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

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

• Asbestos
• Can't Get Enough
• Crack in The Union Jack
• Down
• Electricity
• Elephant Man
• Everything Will Flow
• He's Gone
• Head Music
• Hi-fi
• Indian Strings
• Savoir Faire
• She's in Fashion