Lyrics: Lady Haidee - Fashion Slave

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Artist: Lady Haidee
Album: Demo
Song: Fashion Slave

I don't care about the fashion police's jury prize
The cliche of fashion is dead
Fashion I could have been another one of your clones
You churn us out like passive superficial drones

I'm no fashion slave; I'm my own creation
Do you know yourself?
Lost in fashion losing your wealth,
Be who you are
Stand up for yourself

In an airbrushed world we do what we're told
Perverting into mannequins, vapid shenanigans
You want my vacant stare, warp me in your glare
Molding in your image, fake tragedy homage

What does it mean, it doesn't mean anything

I'm no fashion slave; I'm my own creation
Do you know yourself?
Lost in fashion negating your wealth,
Be who you are
Stand up for yourself

Don't you get it, don't you get it.