Fashion

Lady on a TV wears brand new cloths
She is a foreigner, but resident in fashion
In world of a lingerie which costs, so worth
Lady is in a hurry; here it comes a new session

Hair and make up, and a very nice dress
She is feeling just fine on a model’s podium
There is nothing for police to confess
She don’t talk, she is far from any odium

But she is smart, and she has a lot of money
Every prison must not have heavy bars
Lady model is a 24, she is pretty and so tiny
Paparazzo wants a new shot, a new lies

Hard talk is not what she really likes
Fashion is a source of devastating force
A new paparazzo, new shot and new lies
She doesn’t admire to tabloids, only love boys

Fashion is her life, fashion is her first choice
Stage is a roof for her nice personal life
Cameras make a money, glory and lot of noise
Tabloid is so sharp, sharp like a knife

She is a top model with a silver face
Nice new cloth she wears on all TV stations
She hates stories, she hates disgrace
And all of paparazzi, whose need her liberations.

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