be found. Among those afraid of losing their ground. Rain gray town known for its sound. In places small faces unbound Round the squares huddled in storms. Some laughing some just shapeless forms
you're there. Cause you're just like no one else. And it seems that you're able to fit squares into circles. Well, you might find. Cause you're just like no one else. And it seems that you're able to fit
. Wrapped in circles. Locked in squares. I was a stranger in my own skin. Seven layers graced and wearing thin. I was a stranger in my own skin. Seven layers I've been hiding in. Father's eyes and my
on. If you can't find nobody else, then help yourself to me. . Eggheads fussin' rednecks cussin'. Hippies for their hair. Others laugh at straights who laugh at. Freaks who laugh at squares
world. Just dance miserable. . Sorry Hank, there's room in here. Had squares in the oval for about 8 years. It's as bad as I remember and it's only getting worse. It only gets better when it hurts