Jul 18, 2005 12:42
in a pedestrian paradise
where the catwalk got its claws (meow)
a subculture in a kaleidoscope of fashion
prowl the streets of harajuku (irasshaimase)
super lovers, tell me where you got yours
(at the super lovers store)
yoji yamamoto, i'm hanging with the locals
where the catwalk got its claws, all you fashion know-it-alls
with your underground malls in the world of harajuku
putting on a show, when you dress up in your clothes
wild hair color and cell phones...
you're looking so distinctive like D.N.A., like nothing i've ever seen in the U.S.A.
your underground culture, visual grammar
the language of your clothing is something to encounter...
(anyone have a copy of this song? i'm insanely intrigued by it)