Fashion is the only cure 

It always leaves you wanting more 

Fashion people know the score 

Ah? Fashion! 



I'm just a slave to it all 





Walking down the street feeling like she is complete 

She's got her Gucci, Prada, Louis, Saba 

Isn't that neat 

She thinks that everyone is looking as she's passing them by 

And everything looks better with heels three inches high 



Fashion! 

Step back 

Every street's a catwalk when you?re looking like that 







I'm just a slave to it all 

Get rich, stay kitch, give me another hit 

I'm just a slave to it all 

Couture, some more, fashion?s the only cure 







Walking down the street with her new man no-one's seen 

She's laughing, joking, smiling hoping everyone sees 

She's got the perfect guy to match her image alright 

She loves it when she sees the girls have envious eyes 



Fashion! 

Step back 

Every street's a catwalk when you're looking like that 

Fashion! 

It's so cool 

When life is like a video and magazine shoot 







Fashion is the only cure 

It always leaving you wanting more 

Fashion people know the score 

Ah? Fashion!