god i love the way you wear your glasses
you got my glass half full now, my shades half pulled down
and i don't think i wanna think of anyone else
cause when your olive skin shines it's in my blood line
you know i wanna be yours
but you won't even talk to me of your philosophies
about the intricacies
you don't think my intellect
could be so indirect so sit and smile and laugh and make me happy
what do you expect of me spectacle girl?
let's spend the whole day, watching the freeway
then let my feelings smolder between your shoulders yeah
there's nothing i would rather do on saturday night
oh don't you wanna be mine?
am i so easy to ignore?
that you could shut the door? for all this mistreatment
and leave me on the floor?
i'm trying to find a precedent because you know all the right things to say
but it don't make no sense
and i would never understand them anyway
we would make a wonderful world
me and my spectacle girl.
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