Текст песни
Strut the street lights the world’s our stage
Every sidewalk a glossy page
Flashing heels sparks in the night
Fashion is our is our is our profession
Turning heads with no confession
We own the room no second guessing
Fashion is our is our is our obsession
Mirror mirror in the shop’s glow
Tell me secrets only we know
Velvet dreams stitched in my seams
They want the trend but we bring the fire
We're the spark that they all admire
Fashion is our is our is our profession
Turning heads with no confession
We own the room no second guessing
Fashion is our is our is our obsession
We wear the stars they hang from our skin
Gold-lined hearts where the flair begins
Every glance is a thunderclap
Style’s a language and we speak that
