The Roundest of Squares

They'll wake you up at the break of dawn

And tell you who's for dinner

A sight before your very eyes

They treat you like a sinner

Curves of great affinity

Grant them invisibility

You too could get this ability

They leave you with no dignity

The roundest of squares

They think that you're the one

They'll pick you up and put you down

And stamp on you for fun

The roundest of squares

We do not understand

What does it mean, what do they do?

What did they tell the man?

They say that you have a choice in it

But inside they'll be lying

And when you scream out to them for help

They'll leave, alone and crying

Curves of great affinity

Grant them invisibility

You too could get this ability

They leave you with no dignity

The roundest of squares

They think that you're the one

They'll pick you up and put you down

And stamp on you for fun

The roundest of squares

We do not understand

What does it mean, what do they do?

What did they tell the man?