Sometimes my world goes upside down

Sometimes I see things backwards

When I go walking in town, can't get back home

Someimes I see things right to left.

And I know that's not right at all

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

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

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

Dyslexia

Dyslexia, yeah

Dyslexia

Dyslexia, no

Dyslexia

Yeah no yeah no yeah no yeah...