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Another Flavour - The Sundays



     
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Fashion, the timing's all wrong
They taste another flavor
And pretty soon you're gone
Fashion, this time it's too late
You knew you'd have to pay for this one dayHe loves me now, he loves me not
He loves me once again
Usual story, another surpriseOoh yeah, ooh yeahFashion, this time it's alright
They tickle you with a feather
They tell you you're sublime
Turn on to each their own
Usual story, another surpriseOoh yeah, ooh yeahFashion, the timing was wrong
Your friends are fair weather
You knew it all along
Turn on to each their own
It's doing my mind in another surpriseOoh yeah, ooh yeahDon't let them black you out for the evening
Sad, happy sufferer no, no, no
Don't let them crack you, try not to feel it
As long as they're watching your show this time

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The Sundays were an influential british indie group of the late 1980s and 1990s. Singer Harriet Wheeler and guitarist David Gavurin formed the band in college at bristol, soon adding bassist Paul Brindley and drummer Patrick Hannan. Comparisons were drawn with original label-mates The Smiths, and bands such as Cocteau Twins, and 10,000 Maniacs. Their level of commercial success was almost unprecedented by an indie act when their first album 'Reading Writing and Arithmetic' (rough trade, 1989) debuted in the British charts at number 4...

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