Style
Dress up an old corpse
With a new face
Like a handkerchief on an old Hollywood dog
Style
Lay it in a shallow grave
Take off the white lace
Counting on a big, black bowtie

Style
You try so hard to play the part
A lazy way to look real smart
And you want style

Style
Get on the bus get off the bus
Don’t make a fuss
Don’t confuse yours and mine
Style
Looking at the inside
Look at the upside
You’ll never find another flawed design

Style
You try so hard to play the part
A lazy way to look real smart
And you want style
And you want style

Break

Style
You try so hard to play the part
You’ll never get out alive

Oh say can you see by the dawn’s early light
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight’s last gleaming
Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight
O’r the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming
Were so gallantly streaming
Were so gallantly streaming