In this house the decor is obvious up scour
See clearly the theory of less is more
A plant a pet and books on the shelf
And a frame on the wall where you can picture yourself

And you're welcome to stay
But even your company must compliment 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 sight they know my song
It ain't slow and it sho ain't long

You see I do not play
Forgive me father, I was forced out of Feng Shui

A flow as subtle as a summer breeze
Like the whispering winds and the talking trees
To 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