| Song | Square Pegs |
| Artist | Pain |
| Album | Midgets With Guns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lately I’ve heard this song, you see, | |
| And it will not let me be. | |
| It’s a measure or two with a hell of a groove | |
| But a lot of simplicity. | |
| It’s the kind of a song you want to write for your mom | |
| It’s the kind of a song that makes you hum for a while | |
| It’s the kind of a song that’s kind of stupid and dumb. | |
| Just another tarnished diamond for the pile. | |
| And here I am, smashing square pegs into round holes. | |
| Here I am, weakening the whole. | |
| Square pegs, we’ll knock all their blocks off this time | |
| With a hell of a melody rhyme, | |
| Always keeping in mind that | |
| I’m As square as they come, well that’s fine. | |
| I’ll spend all my money and time | |
| Spinning wheels on an incline. | |
| Staying inside has got me doubting my mind | |
| And doing battle with phantoms again. | |
| In the form of some notes, | |
| I think a musical ghost | |
| Is digging dead melodies from my head. | |
| I should be out in the sun, | |
| I should be having some fun. | |
| I should be drinking some beer, | |
| I should be reading somewhere. | |
| I should be seeing my wife instead of wasting my nights | |
| And from all that | |
| I hear I should be getting my hair cut | |
| But here I am, with 53 chords and broken horn lines. | |
| But here I am, losing my mind. | |
| Square pegs, we’ll knock all their blocks off this time | |
| With a hell of a melody rhyme, | |
| Always keeping in mind that | |
| I’m As square as they come, well that’s fine. | |
| I’ll spend all my money and time | |
| Spinning wheels on an incline. |
| Lately I' ve heard this song, you see, | |
| And it will not let me be. | |
| It' s a measure or two with a hell of a groove | |
| But a lot of simplicity. | |
| It' s the kind of a song you want to write for your mom | |
| It' s the kind of a song that makes you hum for a while | |
| It' s the kind of a song that' s kind of stupid and dumb. | |
| Just another tarnished diamond for the pile. | |
| And here I am, smashing square pegs into round holes. | |
| Here I am, weakening the whole. | |
| Square pegs, we' ll knock all their blocks off this time | |
| With a hell of a melody rhyme, | |
| Always keeping in mind that | |
| I' m As square as they come, well that' s fine. | |
| I' ll spend all my money and time | |
| Spinning wheels on an incline. | |
| Staying inside has got me doubting my mind | |
| And doing battle with phantoms again. | |
| In the form of some notes, | |
| I think a musical ghost | |
| Is digging dead melodies from my head. | |
| I should be out in the sun, | |
| I should be having some fun. | |
| I should be drinking some beer, | |
| I should be reading somewhere. | |
| I should be seeing my wife instead of wasting my nights | |
| And from all that | |
| I hear I should be getting my hair cut | |
| But here I am, with 53 chords and broken horn lines. | |
| But here I am, losing my mind. | |
| Square pegs, we' ll knock all their blocks off this time | |
| With a hell of a melody rhyme, | |
| Always keeping in mind that | |
| I' m As square as they come, well that' s fine. | |
| I' ll spend all my money and time | |
| Spinning wheels on an incline. |
| Lately I' ve heard this song, you see, | |
| And it will not let me be. | |
| It' s a measure or two with a hell of a groove | |
| But a lot of simplicity. | |
| It' s the kind of a song you want to write for your mom | |
| It' s the kind of a song that makes you hum for a while | |
| It' s the kind of a song that' s kind of stupid and dumb. | |
| Just another tarnished diamond for the pile. | |
| And here I am, smashing square pegs into round holes. | |
| Here I am, weakening the whole. | |
| Square pegs, we' ll knock all their blocks off this time | |
| With a hell of a melody rhyme, | |
| Always keeping in mind that | |
| I' m As square as they come, well that' s fine. | |
| I' ll spend all my money and time | |
| Spinning wheels on an incline. | |
| Staying inside has got me doubting my mind | |
| And doing battle with phantoms again. | |
| In the form of some notes, | |
| I think a musical ghost | |
| Is digging dead melodies from my head. | |
| I should be out in the sun, | |
| I should be having some fun. | |
| I should be drinking some beer, | |
| I should be reading somewhere. | |
| I should be seeing my wife instead of wasting my nights | |
| And from all that | |
| I hear I should be getting my hair cut | |
| But here I am, with 53 chords and broken horn lines. | |
| But here I am, losing my mind. | |
| Square pegs, we' ll knock all their blocks off this time | |
| With a hell of a melody rhyme, | |
| Always keeping in mind that | |
| I' m As square as they come, well that' s fine. | |
| I' ll spend all my money and time | |
| Spinning wheels on an incline. |