Feng Shui (Gnarls Barkley)

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 complement. The Feng Shui. Even down to what I have on. They do wonder to what. Extent 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. 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!