Slave

Lyrics
You've been played by the latest fashion Now you're afraid to face the day There's an army in your closet A horny colonel in your bed You're more fun than false rumor Before a mirror, you're paralyzed You're straight out of a chemist's beaker Fabulous tissue of bold-faced lies Help me break the chains Set free and end the pain for the slaves You're a slave to the fashion You're a slave to the moment You're a slave to the arts (You are a slave) You're a slave to the master You're a slave to the feeling (Feeling) You're a slave to the meaning (Meaning) You're a slave to the stars (Free the slaves) You're a slave to the slave (Don't be a slave) Multicolored handwoven satin-ribboned kisses With rhinestone-button cuffs and closure Delft blue sheer silk-organza fingers Wrapped around my little head Black and white leapardo printed-calf car Driving me over the edge Graphite-grey satin hipster Suggests a lack of earnestness Help me break the chains Set you free, and end the pain for the slaves You're a slave to the fashion You're a slave to the moment You're a slave to the arts (Don't be a slave) You're a slave to the master You're a slave to the feeling (Feeling) You're a slave to the meaning (Meaning) You're a slave to the stars (Don't be a) You're a slave to the slave (Don't be a slave) You're a slave to the fashion (Oh) You're a slave to the moment (Oh, oh yeah) You're a slave to the arts (Break the chains) You're a slave to the master (Hey) You're a slave to the feeling (I can't) You're a slave to the meaning (End your pain) You're a slave to the stars (Oh, don't be a slave) You're a slave to the slave (No, don't be a slave) You're a slave to the fashion (Free the slaves) You're a slave to the moment (Free, free the slaves) You're a slave to the arts (Don't be a) You're a slave to the master (Don't be a) You're a slave to the feeling ((Don't be a slave) You're a slave to the meaning (Hey, don't be a) You're a slave to the stars You're a slave to the slave
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Credits
- Writers
- Bernhard Locker
- Kamary Phillips