Well it's an ugly fashion town And I don't want to get you down But it's an ugly place to live
The boys and girls look so serene In their professionally torn jeans But their smiles are insincere
Well it's an ugly fashion town And the people who mill around Seem to share a vacant stare As they walk across the village square
There's a marina and a mall Where you can see them on the pull In their silken padded shirts
The chimneys bellow grisly smoke And the freeways are choked It's such an ugly place to live
There's a marina and a mall Where you can see them on the pull In their floral pleated skirts
Well it's an ugly fashion town And I don't want to settle down I'm getting the first train west I can almost feel the sweet clean air Returning to my chest
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