Jip at him moving in slow-mo Surrounded by a spirit-entourage So odd – inviting sneer You ride the spinning wheel that's gotten faster Outside they saw the passing centuries
Round and round, merry-go-round round and round you go Scream and shout, laugh aloud
It's so out of vogue To lead a way outside the catalogue You're en vogue and don't understand Your transient mistress of the world How does it feel in your cage? Trapped in vogue
So you don't miss a thing in your carousel You feel so proud behind the steering wheel Don't mind you soul waves at you from outside When you feel happy as you kneel
Lady Dark crack the whip – 300 pounds of lust What you get, what you need
It's so out of vogue To lead a way outside the catalogue You're en vogue and don't miss a thing