Текст песни Off The Rack

Through grand magazines who were quick to promote Her well-stocked euphoria Through seasonal catalogs Featuring the latest zugzag, saw tooth, sun-ray And rectilinear patterns I picture her against a similarly geometric background Through the smoke and mirrors She peeled from the pack I threw it to the wind Not to lose the clues I'm reaching out, I'm calling Calling out, calling out, calling Through the hide and seek Calling out Calling out, calling out, calling Calling out, calling out, calling To the hum and heat Calling out Calling out, calling out, calling Her modern style was sleek, subtle and sensual Its simplicity alone was a radical Departure from the overwrought complexity of sin Not to misread, not to bruise Moving up slowly Calling out, calling out, calling A living sense of play Calling out Calling out, calling out, calling Calling out, calling out, calling I won't back away Calling out Calling out, calling out, calling