I Like to Hide Behind My Glasses Songtext
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I Like to Hide Behind My Glasses Songtext
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I feel uptight
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
Hide behind my glasses
So I can give you all dirty looks
And you won′t know what I'm thinkin'
Like I hate you, incompetent morons
Son of a, son of a, son of a jerk
In another world behind the shaded lens
Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde, Linger Side
In another world behind the shaded lens
Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde, Linger Side
I like to hide behind my glasses
So I can disappear to run and hide
I like to hide behind my glasses
So in myself I can confide
I like to hide behind my glasses, Lord
To make the boss the little man
I take my underdog super sauce pill
To beat the bullies and save the land
To beat the bullies and save, and save
Save, save, save the land
But when I take off my glasses
I shrink down again
They interrupt my psychedelic kingdom and
They think they can whip me with my silver pants
So don′t ask me why I put on my glasses again
Don′t ask me why I put on my glasses again
I must repeat myself because I have to win
So don't ask me why I put on my glasses again
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
Behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
Behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
When I feel uptight
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
Hide behind my glasses
So I can give you all dirty looks
And you won′t know what I'm thinkin'
Like I hate you, incompetent morons
Son of a, son of a, son of a jerk
In another world behind the shaded lens
Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde, Linger Side
In another world behind the shaded lens
Dr. Jekyll, Mr. Hyde, Linger Side
I like to hide behind my glasses
So I can disappear to run and hide
I like to hide behind my glasses
So in myself I can confide
I like to hide behind my glasses, Lord
To make the boss the little man
I take my underdog super sauce pill
To beat the bullies and save the land
To beat the bullies and save, and save
Save, save, save the land
But when I take off my glasses
I shrink down again
They interrupt my psychedelic kingdom and
They think they can whip me with my silver pants
So don′t ask me why I put on my glasses again
Don′t ask me why I put on my glasses again
I must repeat myself because I have to win
So don't ask me why I put on my glasses again
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
Behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
Behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I′m trippin' in the strobe light
Writer(s): Christopher Dowd, Angelo Christopher Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com