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