destroy yourself if you love me were nothing together un cut subversion becomes solitary im buried in the scrap yard missing you ill give you two lead wings for your journey tartarus is calling your name temptation was born out of envy in love with the chaos our style lies forever in death i dont mind if worn and broken we dont care what ghosts they find chorus were in fashion shameless fashion were in fashion shameless fashion i drove the knife through my own heart it was a pact and you wouldnt go first now im waiting for you in the red rooms missing the water exclusive abuse surrender to the greatest of numbers paradisiacs whisper your name useless defective this junks retrospective stuck between lives weve stitched ourselves in vein i cant see why but bruised and wounded we dont care what ghosts they find chorus were in fashion shameless fashion were in fashion shameless fashion early 80s make up fashion once seen soon to be in vogue old fascinations new sensations i havent got the patience two air kisses on both cheeks as i turn i feel a dagger dig deep deep deeper turns a white shirt red in the red red rooms shameless fashion shameless fashion early 80s fashion shameless fashion shameless fashion early 80s fashion