Children on Stun

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style police

We can appear as blue rinsed Rudolph Hess's

 

We're pinheads with claws

 

Cool prophets hidden message

 

We call ourselves the Style Police

 

And the guilty should be scared

 

Ten years for a duffle coat  

 

And life for yellow flares

 

 

 

Look like a monster?

 

Do you look like a monster?

 

Then make a statement to the officer

 

I wasn't there It wasn't me

 

There's no day release

 

When you get a little visit from the Style Police

 

If you're a clothes show Rodney King

 

Or a Ronnie Biggs in dresses

 

Or rubbed your hands with glee  

 

when the pack-a-mac was invented

 

We have a little cell for you

 

Where the food is dog shit scented

 

Our Alcatraz with fashion mags

 

Your cell mate's Miss Demented

 

 

 

The verdict is in

 

It's execution at dawn

 

For you fashion whore

 

Don't mess with the Style SS

 

Vogue Vigilantes

 

Don't mess with the Style SS