Designer

Whatever was your angle With that visionary shimmer? A strange thing, to roll out a spell À la mode Tears water the flowers of need And you bend my day at the knee Sit down, we'll frame the far side Shapes live forever, designer I give up on your beauty Shady as the day you were born I'm leaving you alone with it We're going sailing, designer That visionary shimmer Do not lose your young eyes Laughing it could work with your ugly son Give up your beauty Oh, holy bosses leave me here I'm diving off that memory Stop painting up your lives like wives Give me your finger à la mode, designer We were à la mode