I've been trying to find
A hole for my square
Got a job in a mine
Couldn't fit it in there
Were too many sides
And not enough air
Now I breathe through a hose
And I'm losing my hair
I've been trying to find
A hole for my square
Didn't know you were blind
Did you know I was there?
Were too many eyes
And not enough chairs
Now I breathe through a hose
And I'm losing my hair
I've been trying to find
A hole for my square
I drink Italian wine
I drink Australian beer
With too much ice
And not enough air
And I breath through a hose
And I'm losing my hair
