Оригинален текст
(Lyrics by Pete Loeffler)
(Music by Chevelle)
Watch me heap up what Ive sown
Im made of peanuts, not of shells
God spares a quality in himself
Uniquely designed but we cant help ourselves
So Why, I made the face that bugs you
I wont design conversation around you
I made the face that bugs you
Spyglass scans the field
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here
Tired of looking through you
Ive found myself can you find you
Why Ive made the face that bugs you
I wont design conversation around you
I made the face that bugs you
I won't design
Spyglass scanned the field
Hold my hand, I feel a chill in here
Tired of looking through you
Ive found myself can you find you
Why, did I make the face
And I wont design