Savoir Faire - Suede

She live in a house, she stupid as a mouse

And she going where the lights are on

She shaking obscene like a fucking machine

And she’s gone, gone, gone

She cooking crack, giving us heart attack

And she living in a kooky show,

She open your mind for the millionth time

and then go, go, go

And she got everything she needs

And she got pretty, pretty feet

And she got flowers in her hair, yeah, yeah

She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah

She shaking the scene outside in between

And she rocking to the looney tunes

And she make love and swallow a dove

In her room, room, room

She speeding away through the city today

And she living in a kooky show

With show life, low life watching her

Go and then move, move, move

And she got everything she needs

(Harmony and ecstasy, yeah, yeah yeah)

And she got pretty, pretty feet

(Painted toes and soft, soft soles yeah, yeah, yeah)

And she got flowers in her hair

(Daffodils from window seat)

She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah

She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah

And she got everything she needs

(Harmony and ecstasy, yeah, yeah yeah)

And she got pretty, pretty feet

(Painted toes and soft, soft soles yeah, yeah, yeah)

And she got flowers in her hair

(Daffodils from window sits)

She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah

She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah

She got savoir faire, yeah, yeah