Another Flavour - The Sundays

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

He loves me now he loves me not

He loves me once again

Usual story another surprise

(ooh yeah ooh yeah)

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

(ooh yeah ooh yeah)

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

(ooh yeah ooh yeah )

(ooh yeah ooh yeah )

Don't let them black you

out for the evening

Sad happy sufferer no no no

Don't let them crack you

Try not to feel it

As long as they're watching

your show this time