Karaoké Hoochie Gucci Fiorucci Mama Australian Crawl

Every day I see you wearin' things that have never been worn before

While the children at the government schools send money for the poor

And all you buy you bargain for with your little man

So that from your silks down to your paramour you're très très paragon

So it's a back beach in the summer

The chalet for the snow

You poor Hoochie Gucci

Fiorucci Mama you got really no place to go

Antiques flown in from Venice fill your house upon the hill

While your money sold the soul of rock and roll for some cheap disco thrill

I've seen your peers poutin' over beers

The loneliness it showed

Mistakin' tacky sex for sensuality

They bought in Toorak Road

So it's a back beach in the summer

The chalet for the snow

You poor Hoochie Gucci

Fiorucci Mama you got really no place to go

Inside her empty castle her lonely heart will dwell

The life that she's been losin's like some stony bagatelle

The lovin' that you never found you don't know the reason why

Oh Hoochie Gucci Fiorucci Mama don't you cry