Songwriters: Loeffler, Samuel; Loeffler, Peter; Loeffler, Joseph
watch me shave off what i've sown
i'm made of peanuts, not of shells
god spares a quality even in his son
you make a design but we can't help ourself
why i made the face that bugs you
i won't design conversation around
i made the face that bugs you
spyglass scans the fields
hold my hand, i feel a chill in here
tired of looking through you
i've found myself can you find you so
why i made the face that bugs you
i won't design conversation around
i made the face that bugs you
i won't design
go
spyglass scans the fields
hold my hand i feel a chill in here
tired of looking through you
i've found myself can you find you
why, i made the face
i won't design
thank you
you guys are all fired up
what the hell's going on
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