| Sometimes my world goes upside down
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| Sometimes I see things backwards
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| When I go walking in town, can’t get back home
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| Someimes I see things right to left
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| And I know that’s not right at all
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| But since I bumped into you, I bump into walls
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| And no one knows what’s wrong with me
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| They think that I got dropsie
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| Is dis love?
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| Or is dyslexia
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| Dyslexia
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| Dyslexia
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| I’ve got these glasses real thick and green
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| Just like the bottoms of coke bottles
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| I stumble 'round my house, so strange to me
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| Sometimes my world goes upside down
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| Sometimes I see things backwards
|
| But since I bumped into you, I bump into walls
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| And no one knows what’s wrong with me
|
| They think that I got dropsie
|
| Is dis love?
|
| Or is dyslexia
|
| Dyslexia
|
| Dyslexia
|
| I’ve got these glasses real thick and green
|
| Just like the bottoms of coke bottles
|
| I stumble 'round my house, so strange to me
|
| Sometimes my world goes upside down
|
| Sometimes I see things backwards
|
| But since I bumped into you, I bump into walls
|
| And no one knows what’s wrong with me
|
| They think that I got dropsie
|
| Is dis love?
|
| Or is dyslexia
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| Dyslexia
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| Dyslexia, yeah
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| Dyslexia
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| Dyslexia, no
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| Dyslexia yeah no yeah no yeah no yeah… |