You’d better watch your credibility You know they’re out there waiting just to slag you down You’d better learn the latest watchwords And remember only wear whatever’s going down Believe what you read in the NME, Let other people tell you what you want to be See the world how they want you to see Ch: Fashion – you know you’re two weeks out of date The spoilt generation – watch them biting at the bait Fashion – can’t you see I’ve cut my hair The spoilt generation – what I am is what I wear You know we’ve got the eduction and we’ve got sophistication And we know the scene We’ve got interesting concepts And it doesn’t really matter to us what they mean We’ve got the right opinions, know what to say I’m gonna be a somebody, I practice every day Dealing with myself in the fashionable way Ch: Fashion – you know you’re two weeks out of date Fashion is a weapon just to do you right down If you don’t know the rules you’d better leave town God and the Devil in redundancy Is the world full of shit heads or is it just me? (Sullivan 1980)
