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Four Eyes

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Lord, I need a warm bed Away from all these train wrecks Pretty eyes all drilling for the kill No big sensation Exhausting my affliction Patterns forming here beyond my will Oh no, it ain't gonna last past the weekend So don't get your hands caught in a till Need good eyesight to see through those And you can't see the creases for the end of your nose Oh, four eyes, all of my money's on you Now would be a good time To come clean 'bout the waistline Swing your hips and floor him like a thief 'Cause when they need replacing Will he still do all the chasing Tear your stockings off with his false teeth? Oh no, it ain't gonna last past the weekend So don't get your hands caught in a till Need good eyesight to see through those And you can't see the creases for the end of your nose Oh, four eyes, all of my money's on you Oh no, it ain't gonna last past the weekend So don't get your hands caught in a till Need good eyesight to see through those And you can't see the creases for the end of your nose Oh, four eyes, all of my money's on you Need good eyesight to see through those And you can't see the creases for the end of your nose Four eyes, all of my money's on you