| In this house the decor is the obvious obscure
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| You can see clearly the theory of less is more
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| A plant, a pet, and books on a shelf
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| And a frame on the wall where you can
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| Picture yourself
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| And you’re welcome to stay
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| But even your company must complement The Feng Shui
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| Ah, Even down to what I have on
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| They do wonder to what extents I have gone
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| Tailored and tapered, contoured to the curve
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| Demanding the attention that it does deserve
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| Fabrics for the forecast of the day
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| Admit it: everything is fitted to fall in Feng Shui
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| More importantly the way that I move
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| If I’m in your town, my needle’s down on the groove
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| On sight they know my song
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| And it ain’t slow and it sure ain’t long
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| You see I do not play
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| Forgive me father I was forced out of Feng Shui
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| A flow as subtle as a summer breeze
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| Like the whispering winds and the talking trees
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| To big to be boxed in, it bobs and weaves
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| It evolves, it solves, it gives and receives
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| And everything I say is calculated appropriated
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| Written and arranged in Feng Shui! |