another flavour

The Sundays

Fashion - the timing?s all wrong
They taste another flavour
And pretty soon you?re gone
Fashion - this time it?s too late
You knew you?d have to pay for this one day

He loves me now - he loves me not-
He loves me once again
Usual story, another surprise

(ooh yeah, ooh yeah)

Fashion - this time it?s alright
They tickle you with a feather
They tell you you?re sublime
Turn on - to each their own
Usual story, another surprise

(ooh yeah, ooh yeah)

Fashion - the timing was wrong
Your friends are fair weather
You knew it all along
Turn on - to each their own
It?s doing my mind in another surprise

(ooh yeah, ooh yeah...)

Don?t let them black you out for the evening
Sad-happy sufferer no no no
Don?t let them crack you
Try not to feel it
As long as they?re watching your show this time