Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Behind My Glasses

I like to hide my glasses
I feel uptight
I like to hide my glasses
I'm trippin' in the strobelight

Hide behind my
So I can give you all dirty
I hate you

Incompetent... moron... son of a... son of a... son of !

In another world behind the shaded
jekyll, mr hyde, link-a-side
In another world the shaded lens
Doctor jekyll, mr hyde,

I like to hide behind my
So I can to run and hide
I like to hide behind my
So in myself I can
I to hide behind my glasses
So I can make the the little man

take my underdog supersauce pill
To beat the bullies and save the
To beat the bullies and the land
And sa-ave, sa-ave, sa-ave, save the !

But when I off my glasses
I shrink again
They interrupt my psychedelic and
They they can whip me
With my pen

So ask me why I put on my glasses again !
Don't ask me why I put on my again !
I must myself because I have to win !
So don't ask me why I put on my glasses !

I like to hide behind my (repeat)
I'm trippin' in the strobelight (repeat)