Fashion Over Function

The flashing lights in this old world are burning thin
I woke up, and I wanted to start a riot
It's your fault I need to be seen and be heard
The town crier testified, the second we walked on by, like (Ooh)
Could they be from Venus or Mars? (Ooh)
How bizarre

Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function

The crowd went wild at what some said was sacrilege
The royal court, of course, had fallen silent
In a state of pure confusion and of awe
The town crier testified, just one look, the crowd went wild, like (Ooh)
Could they be from here or afar? (Ooh)
How bizarre

Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function
Fashion over function

Ah
Ooh
Could they be from Venus of Mars?
Ooh
How bizarre
Fashion over function