Don't you realize most girls know how to walk
And do you think that you would last more than a while
And dont you keep up with the fashion
This weeks mannequins are not sporting passion
Ooh, oh, oh, oh you must find something new
Ooh, oh, oh, oh you hate me, and I'll hate you
New boots and jacket, what else can I do
I'm so in today, stayin' away from you
I've got you pregnant, ahhh you're so out of style
Hem me up, just tie a not, I'll send you a ball
Ohh, oh, oh, oh we must find something new
Ohh, oh, oh, oh run around and I'll piss on you
Can't you find a better way to waste a lick of time
I'll find someone, hey, join this special group of mine
I know what you're thinking, I know what you want to do
Cause I'm a fashion connoisseur, and I've got my gun on you
Woah, oh, oh, oh
Love you (×8)
Love you (×8)
Don't you realize love's gone out of style
Don't you realize love's gone out of style
Don't you realize love's gone out of style
Don't you realize… love's gone out of style |
