Watch me reap up what I’ve sown   I’m made of peanuts, not of shells   God spares a quality of himself   Uniquely designed but we can’t help ourselves      So – Why, I made the face that bugs you   I won’t design conversation around you   I made the face that bugs you      Spyglass scans the fields   Hold my hand, feel a chill in here   Tired of looking through you   I’ve found myself, can you find you      WHY- I’ve made the face that bugs you   I won’t design comversation around you   I made the face that bugs you   I wont design       Spyglass scanned the field   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