Blue M - Made of Fashion

Album: Not That Shit (2012)
Status: non-single
Written by: Blue M
Release date: 06/30/2012

[Verse 1]
They just wanna be a part of the crowd,
But I don’t know why they’re so fucking proud
Of their muscles ‘cause they don’t have a brain
The same purple thing’s flowing in each veins.

They all have shirtless photos on facebook,
They tell: “Here are my muscles, take a look”
They size it and watch it in the mirror,
They almost cum to their selves, stupid people.

[Pre-Chorus]
You don’t have to be smart
If you wear fashionable clothes
You don’t have to be smart
If you’ve muscles from head to toes
You don’t have to be smart
If you like modern music-shit,
You don’t have to be smart
You don’t have to speak just look fit.

[Chorus]
You have a price tag in your neck,
It’s written on it: 100 percent fashion
You left yourself somewhere on your deck,
You threw on it your image-obsession.
You are made of fashion,
Copyright somebody else,
You’re made of fashion,
Just shut the hell up – thanks!

[Verse 2]
They all are the same, I can’t find difference,
Same clothes, same music, same speech and same dance,
And though they tell us: “Always be yourself”
And everyone thinks, they’re Gods, what the hell?

[Pre-Chorus]
You don’t have to be smart
If you wear fashionable clothes
You don’t have to be smart
If you’ve muscles from head to toes
You don’t have to be smart
If you like modern music-shit,
You don’t have to be smart
You don’t have to speak just look fit.

[Chorus]
You have a price tag in your neck,
It’s written on it: 100 percent fashion
You left yourself somewhere on your deck,
You threw on it your image-obsession.
You are made of fashion,
Copyright somebody else,
You’re made of fashion,
Just shut the hell up – thanks!

[Bridge]
If you are faithful to your bitches,
I never did any glitches,
If they like you because of you,
I kill myself, nothing to do.

[Chorus]
You have a price tag in your neck,
It’s written on it: 100 percent fashion
You left yourself somewhere on your deck,
You threw on it your image-obsession.
You have a price tag in your neck,
It’s written on it: 100 percent fashion
You left yourself somewhere on your deck,
You threw on it your image-obsession.
You are made of fashion,
Copyright somebody else,
You’re made of fashion,
Just shut the hell up – thanks!
Shut the hell up – thanks!
Shut the hell up – thanks!
Shut the hell up – thanks!
Please just shut the hell up!
Thanks!