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!