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Radical chic, it's your mystique,
Your so-called movement will be dead in a week,
Lesbian chic, Thelma And Louise,
It's all so simple on the big screen
I want to believe,
As much as you want to believe,
We'd like our reality in bite-sized pieces
Radical chic, Madonna's knees,
Her Coke bottle trick is an old disease,
Radical chic, the magazine,
Same old lie sold to you by me
I want to believe,
As much as you want to believe,
We go out of our way to make our lives easy
Nothing is free in society,
You buy revolutions out of condom machines,
Looking for leaders, looking for keys,
'Cause if you read it in the paper it's a fantasy
I want to believe,
As much as you want to believe,
We go out of our way to make our lives easy
- Álbum:
- Miscellaneous
- Quetzalcoatl
- She Has No Control
- Open Road: The Allied Years (1992–1997)
- Nostalgic for Nothing
- J Church / Storm the Tower - Split EP
- How to Be Punk, Volume 1
- Return of the Read Menace
- The Precession of Simulacra - The Map Preceeds the Territory
- Five Years on the Streets
- Yellow, Blue and Green
- Camels, Spilled Corona and the Sound of Mariachi Bands
- One Mississippi
- The Drama of Alienation
- Mailorder is FUN!
- Arbor Vitae
- The Year of the Rat
- Prophylaxis
- Analysis, Yes, Very Nice
- Society Is a Carnivorous Flower