Hide Behind My Glasses Testo

Testo Hide Behind My Glasses

I like to hide behind my glasses
When I feel uptight
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I❝m trippin❝ in the strobelight
Hide behind my glasses
So I can give you all dirty looks
Like I hate you
Incompetent... moron... son of a... son of a... son of jerk !
In another world behind the shaded lens
Doctor jekyll, mr hyde, link-a-side
In another world behind the shaded lens
Doctor jekyll, mr hyde, link-a-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
So I can make the boss the little man
I❝ll take my underdog supersauce pill
To beat the bullies and save the land
To beat the bullies and save the land
And sa-ave, sa-ave, sa-ave, 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 pen
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 (repeat)
When I❝m trippin❝ in the strobelight (repeat)
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