Game over, you win Game over, I win The Sleigh bells are a-ringing, the children they are singing The memories are fleeting, a little game of (Paper,
I'm a square, look I'll show ya I got four sides on me All my sides are the same size Like a good-looking square should be Well I look like my friends
Take a little bitty town Elect a Mayor of the little bitty town A square little man to make it go around Squares make the world go round Pick out a state
Red ribbons hang in a Tennessee square Old people laughing and singing and dancing down there I'd like to join 'em, I got no money to spare So I sit
I found smog at the end of my rainbow I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase Declared the constitution of the walkway I realize, it's time to plan
Summer summer summertime Time to sit back and unwind Here it is the groove slightly transformed Just a bit of a break from the norm Just a little somethin
Listenin' to the drummer But you still wanna have fun It shouldn't be work 2, 3, baby I don't like this much to drink, I was there I know right now it
Looking Down On Town Tonight There's Quiet In The Air All The Lights That Shine So Bright Once Were Never There Everybody Turns One On And Figures Out
I am very happy tonight We could be here today I was waiting for a long time To come to Music Square When you sing the song that I love I can't stop
I seen the demons But they didn't make a sound They tried to reach me But I lay upon the ground I seen the people But they didn't make a sound They tried
For all the times you left me bleeding Clouded, weakened [Incomprehensible] by the haze Cut off my pride, enough to forgive you Reconcile, back to square
Where were you back in '72 Was David Bowie the man for you You died your hair blue And then you painted your dick Well all you boys really make me sick
Awful plastic boots that come above her ankle Dayglo mini skirts just like a pop art spangle Digs vanilla fudge, buys lipstick by the pound Gets that '
Dust cloud coming off an old dirt road That leads up here to this little graveyard Seven lights in a perfect row Under each light is a police car Just
Ion square, perspex swings, I breathe out, you breathe in Permanent midnight, our love, our love How we've come to depend on each other to the end The
What began as a poem is now just a burden, a vicious song that's mine to keep. What began as forgetting is now just a prototype of ways to fight
Gravitated towards a taste For foreign films and modern plays But that machine could only Bend to squares five to six times Before your fingers came unwired
There she goes, Miss Heartattack That girl is gone, ain't comin' back Love we had, call it yesterday But now is now, today's today And when the sun is