Watch me heave up what I sell
I'm made of peanuts, not of shells
God spares a quality in himself
Uniquely designed but we can't help ourselves, so
Why, I made a face that bugs you
I won't design conversation around you
I made a face that bugs you
Spygla** scans the fields
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here
Tired of lookin' through you
I've found myself, can you find you?
Why, I made a face that bugs you
I won't design conversation around you
I made a face that bugs you
I won't design
Spygla** scans the field
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here
Tired of lookin' through you
I've found myself, can you find you?
Why, I made a face
I won't design