Squares - That Handsome Devil

Jeans were baggy, saggin' braggin' about some silly stuff we had

And no one listens in the kitchen fixin' up their hair

All the funny folks you bring around me, girl

But I never see you laugh

Sorry dear, you’re far behind

At where it is you draw your line

Don’t bring your circle 'round here

They’re all a bunch of squares

They’re all a bunch of squa-a-ares

Stupid bastards blasted tellin' me what’s cool

Indie record label, check it, retro record player makin' more

You think you’re hangin' with the winners, girl

'Cause you never see 'em lose

I’m sorry dear, you’re way behind

On where you choose to make your line

Don’t bring your circle 'round here

They’re all a bunch of squares

They’re all a bunch of squares

All the little bimbos tip-toe to the middle of the room

Ain’t going ga-ga for no product, Mama, nada, nothing new

Well, I said I’d see you later

So lets not make that soon

Sorry dear, you’re far behind

At where it is you draw your line

Don’t bring that circle around here

They’re all a bunch of squares

(If you want to swing — call him, right now he’s got to split. Take a trip from

Squaresville.

Live a little and see what its like for yourself.)

Sorry dear, you’re far behind

At where you choose to draw your line

Don’t bring that circle around here

They’re all a bunch of squares

(Get with it man and get with the countdown. Shake this square world and blast

off for Kicksville.)