Letra de 'Fashionable People' de Joel Plaskett

feel foolish
i wanna drink too much
you look like polish
gotta wicked sense of humor
i feel dizzy
and i want your touch
let's get tipsy
and start a furor

i feel restless here
i can't sit still
everybody at this party's got their fingers in the till
i bet their parents are ridiculously loaded

let's get movin'
before i'm loaded

the dancers need a dancefloor
the swingers gotta swing
fashionable people doin' questionable things
fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people
fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people

i really like you
and i hope you like my band
i like your boyfriend too
do you think he'd understand
i can't remember how we ended up out here
but all good things have gotta start somewhere

the dancers need a dancefloor
the swingers gotta swing
fashionable people doin' questionable things

one more time!

i don't wanna hang around
in someone else's scene
fashionable people doin' questionable things
fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people
fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people
c'mon!
questionable, questionable, questionable things

so ditch him
he's no good for you
do the switch-a-roo
switch him
switch him up with me
leave him in the ditch
and you can hitch a ride free

the dancers need a dancefloor
the swingers gotta swing
fashionable people doin' questionable things
lookin' just like magazines
fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people
that's what i'm talkin' about!
fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people
it's true!
fashionable, fashionable, fashionable people
c'mon!
questionable, questionable things