Don Mclean Fashion Victim Lyrics

Fashion Victim Lyrics

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I hate fashion, I hate it with a passion

are you a fashion
victim, are you a fashion victim

are you a fashion victim, I bet you
are.



I see them on the video, they're wearin' fashion shoes.

They're singin' 'bout their troubles. They never paid their dues.

The
rhythm's in the background, the fashion's in the front.

They tricked us
out of music with this latest fashion stunt.



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The candidate is handsome, he's wearin' tailored clothes.

He's
following the pollster everywhere he goes.

His teeth have all been
straightened, his hair is very full.

His stupidity is hidden by this
image-making bull.



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School is just a showcase
where fashion children go.

As long as they look cool, there's little they
should know.

Ideas have no power when people cannot read.

Fashion
can go sour, it's not cool to be in need.



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How did the land of Jefferson, how did the land of King

become the
land of hamburgers and raisins that can sing?

Roosevelt was cripple,
Lincoln was a geek.

They'd never get elected, their clothes were never
chic.



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