Luyện nghe bài hát Hide Behind My Glasses

I like to behind my glasses
When I feel
I like to hide my glasses
When I'm trippin' in the

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

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

In another behind the shaded lens
Doctor jekyll, mr hyde,
In another world behind the lens
Doctor jekyll, mr hyde,

I to hide behind my glasses
So I can to run and hide
I like to behind my glasses
So in I can confide
I like to behind my glasses
So I can make the boss the man

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

But when I take off my
I shrink down
interrupt my psychedelic kingdom and
They think can whip me
my silver pen

So ask me why I put on my glasses again !
ask me why I put on my glasses again !
I must repeat because I have to win !
So ask me why I put on my glasses again !

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