With Those Eyes Paroles

Well it don't come down to circumstance
With those eyes
You could turn cynics to sycophants
With those eyes

Press your face up against the glass
And rally from your class
Battle ?? you diss with pride
But you can't hide

That it don't come down to rank of birth
With those eyes
You could charm your way out of a hearse
With those eyes

Tell me what you want to contemplate
To turn your gaze on me
Tell me you want
Tell me you need
I'll make it trouble free Are you aware

That it could be cloudy, could be clear
With those eyes
Did you cataract your conscience dear
With those eyes
Well it don't come down to circumstance
With those eyes
You could forge from cynics, sycophants
With those eyes
You could turn cynics to sycophants
With those eyes

Tell me what you want to contemplate
To turn your gaze on me
Tell me you want
Tell me you need
I'll make it trouble free
Tell me you want
Tell me you need
I'll make it trouble free