You’re the one I want
Wearing vintage frames
Flea market prices
You have to pay in advance
For the one you want
Even if it’s hard to say that you’ll stay
Dark blue lenses confuse your sight

Got very nice shades
Got very nice shades
Got very nice shades
Don’t trust anyone without seeing their eyes

Your hiding place
Black fibrous shelter
For your true ego
A second hand disgrace
Get out of my life
Don’t dare to come back
Even if it’s hard to say that I want you to stay
Dark green lenses confuse my sight

Got very nice shades
Got very nice shades
Got very nice shades
Don’t trust anyone without seeing their eyes
Got very nice shades
Got very nice shades
Got very nice shades
Don’t trust anyone without seeing their eyes