Текст (слова) песни: Eels - Fashion Awards

Let’s go down to the fashion show
With all the pretty people that you don’t know
We’ll sit down in the velvet chairs
They’ll hand awards out for best hair
And if we don’t win one, well, then
We’ll blow off our heads in despair
We’ll blow off our heads in despair

I smell magic in the room
Flashing lights and sonic booms
Lovely saps all without a care
Nobody said that the world was fair
And if they did say so, well, then
We’ll blow off our heads in despair
We’ll blow off our heads in despair

Let’s go down to the fashion show
With all the pretty people and piles of blow
We’ll sit down in the velvet chairs
And hang on tight to our bus fare
And if it falls between the seats
We’ll blow off our heads in despair
We’ll blow off our heads in despair

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Ant Farm
Baby Genius
Beautiful Freak
Bus Stop Boxer
Cancer For The Cure
Climbing To The Moon
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Dirty Girl
Dog Faced Boy
Electro-Shock Blues
Elizabeth On The Bathroom Floor
Fashion Awards
Flower
Fresh Feeling
Friendly Ghost
Going To Your Funeral Part I
Guest List
Hospital Food
Jungle Telegraph
Last Stop: This Town
Lone Wolf
Love Of The Loveless
Manchild
Mental
My Beloved Monster
My Descent Into Madness
Not Ready Yet
Novocaine For The Soul
Numbered Days
P.S. You Rock My World
Rags To Rags
Restraining Order Blues
Rock Hard Times
Saturday Morning
Somebody Loves You
Souljacker Part I
Souljacker Part Ii
Spunky
Teenage Witch
The Good Old Days
The Medication Is Wearing Off
What Is This Note
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World Of Shit
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Your Lucky Day In Hell