Watching through scrambled lines Watching through the window Watching the bus pass by My life, the blocked site Watching through scrambled lines Watching through the window Watching the bus pass by My life the blocked site You asked "why I can't touch it" But I'll first need new contacts Some can't reach their goals Mine, I can't hardly see them Watching through scrambled lines Watching through the window Watching the bus pass by My life, the blocked site Watching through scrambled lines Watching through the window Watching the bus pass by My life the blocked site It's father's day for bastards And I'm asking for new glasses Some shatterproof eyewear The type that never smudges Watching through blown bulbs Watching at half power Watching through dim lights My life, the glass eye Watching through blown bulbs Watching at half power Watching through the window My life the glass eye