Cyclops - Lyrics by Guided By Voices


Lyrics

Tom the happy pretender
One eye on the mend
One eye on his watch
His parents told him
Don't worry, tom, there's plenty o' jobs in the big
City but with one eye only
It gets so hard

No depth perception
Cyclops
No depth perception
Cyclops
No depth perception
Cyclops
No depth perception





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