She's flying in the face of fashion now She seems to have a will of her own She's flying in the face of fashion now She seems to have it all chromed The time was going so frequently She said if I try harder again She's flying in the face of fashion now She sells the world annually to a friend She sings, "World, shut your mouth, shut your mouth Put your head back in the clouds and shut your mouth World, shut your mouth, shut your mouth Put your head back in the clouds and shut your mouth"