Suede - She's In Fashion Lyrics

She's the face on the radio she's the body on the morning show She's there shaking it out on the scene She's the colour of a magazine And she's in fashion she's in fashion She's employed where the sun don't set and she's the shape of a cigarette And she's the shake of a tambourine and she's the colour of a magazine And she's in fashion and she's in fashion Oh and if she tells you 2 is 1 then 2 is 1 my love Oh and if she tells you you should know, then you should know my love, She is strung out on a TV dream, and she's the taste of gasoline, and she's as similar as you can get to the shape of a cigarette And she's in fashion (And the sunshine it blows my mind, and the wind blows my brain). Suede Lyrics She's In Fashion Lyrics