Our Favourite Boutique

Good grief! Just caught the chatter on the Sphere
Bad news, our favourite boutique hit the wall - oh no!
Those thermal Zentai jackets never sold
I guess their orders from the Freezone stalled

Bad news, our favourite boutique is no more
Good grief! Where will we mooch to fill the time today?
Nobody from the Freezone came to buy
Their scramble suits, it's such a faceless crime

Good grief! There's nowhere we can mooch around
Bad news, what will those Flexibles do now? Oh no!
Perhaps they'll use those idle scramble suits
To steal a ride to Snowplough

Bad news, I heard old Flexi-Belle's redundant
Good grief! Did she really think the hype was real?
She used to talk of Snowplough with a smile
Eyeing Flycycles with zeal

Good grief! It had the biggest hype around
Bad news, their market share refused to pay - oh no!
Leaving their Flycycles to be admired
The swells chatted all day

Bad news, their prospects never gave them cashflow
Good grief! It's such a shame that enterprise had to fall
Just caught those same swells chatting on the Sphere
I'd like to blame them all



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Writer(s): Luke Burford
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