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It's time again for another fashion trend, now it's time to be
alone again
I might be unreasonable, but why's style seasonal?
I'd rather stick to my own sorry lack of taste
You'll be amazed by the range of possibilities open for you and me
When we become stylefree
If you get it, you really got it bad and if you don't, it's even worse, I guess
I'm not impressed, you'll feel inside, you'll be living without
and if you're in on anything, you're in with the outcrowd
Whatever happens to your karma? Does it come off with your clothes?
Show me your naked as* and see if I'm still as impressed
Well, God only knows ... as for me
I'm free, there ain't nobody gonna tell me how to be, that's right
I'm free, there ain't nobody gonna tell me how to be, stylefree
It's been said before, but I'll say it again
Don't put your soul in someone else's skin
Wolf and sheep in dummy's clothing, how could I tell that you're for real?
Succumb to any trend, but when it ends
Don't pretend it's not a part of you, you'll see ...
You're free, ain't nobody gonna tell you how to be, that's right
You're free, there ain't nobody gonna tell you how to be, stylefree