Another Flavour The Sundays

[Verse 1]
Fashion - the timing's all wrong
They taste another flavour
And pretty soon you're gone
Fashion - this time it's too late
You knew you'd have to pay for this one day

[Pre-Chorus]
He loves me now - he loves me not-
He loves me once again
Usual story, another surprise

[Chorus]
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah

[Verse 2]
Fashion - this time it's alright
They tickle you with a feather
They tell you you're sublime
Turn on - to each their own
Usual story, another surprise

[Chorus]
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah

[Verse 3]
Fashion - the timing was wrong
Your friends are fair weather
You knew it all along
Turn on - to each their own
It's doing my mind in another surprise