Don't speak to me of changing scenes Or what you saw in magazines I've watched your change Follow every move, oh A dancing clown Where design turns you round
To spend a lifetime keeping hold Of slipping years and not get old You hear the cry but can't be told You're only chasing After a fashion
After a fashion After a fashion Hey ho, you wear it well
And if you felt the sympathy And if you saw what othres see Through different eyes You might see something true, new An emtpy shell With no taste and no sell
You try the stance of those you know But dance the dance of those below You lost your grip but won't let go You know you're chasing After a fashion
After a fashion After a fashion After a fashion Hey ho, you wear it well
After a fashion After a fashion Hey ho Hey ho Hey ho you wear it well
Hey ho you wear it well
After a fashion After a fashion Hey ho, you wear it well