She's flying in the face
of fashion now
She seems to have
a will of her own
She's flying in the face
of fashion yea
She seems to have
it all chromed
The time was
going so frequently
She said if
I try harder again
She's flying in the
face of fashion now
She sells the world
annually to a friend
She sings, World,
shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back in
the clouds and shut
your mouth
Shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back in
the clouds and shut
your mouth
She always used
to live so secretly
She'd be seen in
and out of the sound
And taking on the role
of the four winds now
Having tea there
out in the crowd
She's flying in the
face of fashion yea
She seems to have
a will of her own
In lieu of what
you're saying so
frequently
She seems to have,
it all adds up
She sings, World,
shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back
in the clouds and
shut your mouth
Shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back
in the clouds and
shut your mouth
World, shut your
mouth, shut your mouth
Put your head back
in the clouds and
shut your mouth
Shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back
in the clouds and shut
your mouth
World, shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back
in the clouds and
shut your mouth
Shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back
in the clouds and
shut your mouth
Shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back in
the clouds and shut
your mouth
Shut your mouth,
shut your mouth
Put your head back in
the clouds and shut
your mouth