Fiorucci nightmare, asshole's dream
Spend all your money on the fashion machine
Spots and stripes and spandex pants
Pay a hundred dollars to learn how to dance
Spend fifty dollars on a sweater
Think it's gonna make you look better
See how tight your pants will fit
What you gonna do when they start to split?
Fiorucci nightmare, asshole's dream
Spend all your money on the fashion machine
Spots and stripes and spandex pants
Pay a hundred dollars just to learn how to dance
Learn your fashion from a magazine
Do you really think you're in our dreams?
Down in Georgetown in a fashion race
For the guys to see how high you rate
Fiorucci nightmare, asshole's dream
Spend all your money on the fashion machine
Spots and stripes and spandex pants
Pay a hundred dollars to learn how to dance
My vision's clouded, the sun is dark
I've lost my way, I've lost my mark
Chased by something in another way
Hoping to see the light or another day
Getting, getting, getting
In my way
Broad horizons, but my skies are gray
Getting, getting, getting
In my way
Don't know what it is, but it ain't gonna stay
Blind punches, invisible blows
My patience shortens, my temper grows
I'm taking over, I'm not myself
I'm tired of the cards I'm being dealt
Getting, getting, getting
In my way
Broad horizons, but my skies are gray
Getting, getting, getting
In my way
Don't know what it is, but it ain't gonna stay
Pissed off as I should
I can't do all that I know I could
The things I see have different shapes
I can't remember what it takes
Getting, getting, getting
In my way
Broad horizons, but my skies are gray
Getting, getting, getting, getting
In my way
Don't know what it is, but it ain't gonna stay
Yaaaay!