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