Face Of Fashion

I know why 
Fish swim in the sky 
And beat their leather wings 
Until they're high and dry 
We fly in the face of fashion 
Full scale and fair 
We fly in the face of fashion 
With passion rare 
Weave and sigh 
My angel and I 
Reach our hands above the clouds 
And rip the seething sky 
We fly in the face of fashion 
Full scale and fair 
We fly in the face of fashion 
With passion rare 
My oh my 
My angel and I 
Reach our hands above the clouds 
And rip the seething sky