Of Lacking Spectacle
You move like tongue and trade
You rue like sun and shade
I've had no pleasure
Let's get together
You move like Jack and jive
You rue like sin inside
I've had no pleasure
Let's get together, yeah
Prim like buds in bloom
Bet that you could see through the plastic
Slim like one of two
Girl, you'd look so good in them glasses
You run like risk and rub
You make like lip and luck
I've had no pleasure
Let's get together
You run like count and cut
You make without your love
I've had no pleasure
Let's get together, yeah
Prim like buds in bloom
Bet that you could see through the plastic
Slim like one of two
Girl, you'd look so good in them glasses
I see color
Shades and grades of
A ream of it
Fray to makeup
I see color
Shades and grades of
A ream of it
Fray to makeup