recorded live at the Capital Theatre
J.Kuha, C. Flynn
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I getting jaded, I’m cracking up
Things are all lopsided I’ll try to straighten up
See all the fashion, find it today
They tell you lies now, the loser will pay
The denim look, the first to find
A twisted arm finds some skin behind
Look for the best fit, find it today
They tell you lies now, you know they’ve gotta
And someone smiles, and that insults the fashion
They move a lot , they move a lot that way
They walk through their lives that way
Dressed for the kill each day
I feeling high, I’m feeling low
You know the EST way, what would you know?
See I’m a cynic, please understand,
They tell you lies now, you know they gotta
See all the Fashion, find it today
Bill it to my bank, the loser will pay
Not a dime, whoa no, not a dime
I’m getting older, I try to see
When I was younger, when it was me
But it’s to late now, and when I’m seen
I insult the fashion
You know you gotta
You know you gotta –
Don’t you know you’ve got to
Insult the Fashion
Don’t you know you’ve got to
Insult the Fashion !
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