Sartorial Eloquence

You've a certain sartorial eloquence And a style that's almost of your own You've got the knack of being so laid-back It's like talking to the great Unknown You've got a self-sufficient swept-back hairdo Pretty certain that you've got it made Oh your lifestyle shows in the clothes you chose Sitting pretty in the masquerade [Chorus] Sing it Don't you want to play this game no more Don't you want to play no more? Don't you want to play this game no more Don't you want to play no more? You remain the only main contender Though you never, you never meant to lose at all Down at the mouth yet unsurrounded Adamant before the fall Though when you go you know I might be lonesome But I'll keep it under close control Go and get your kicks and babe let's call it quits I believe I'm feeling indisposed [Chorus]