everytime i breath i think of
everytimei 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