In this house the decor is the obvious obscure See clearly the theory of less is more A plant a pet Books on a shelf And a frame on the wall where you can Picture yourself And you're welcome to stay But even your company must complement The Feng Shui Even down to what I have on They do wonder to what Extents I have gone Tailored and tapered couture to the curb Demanding the attention That it does deserve Fabrics for the forecast of the day I admit it Everything is fitted to fall in Feng Shui More importantly the way that I move If I'm in your town my needles down On the groove On site they know my song An it ain't slow and it sho ain't long You see I do not play Forgiveth me father I was forced Out of Feng Shui A flow as subtle as a summer breeze Whispering winds through The talking trees Too big to be boxed in it bobs and weaves It evolves it solves it gives and receives And everything I say is calculated appropriated Written and arranged in Feng Shui Thanks to thudord@yahoo.com