Work in the Mould

Say, was it something I saw
Or something you wore
That took me away in a daze
Those days when we’d run for the popular vote
Were themselves on the run
Like the world was no longer spinning in days
Like you finally taught me not to behave
When we talk like that
It’s what we’re saying when we say it like that
It’s what we do when we do no harm
And work in the mould
But who needs that?
It’s what we’re saying when we say it like that
It’s what we do when we do no harm
And work in the mould
If we’re not still working in the mould
Say, was it something you said
Or a letter that wrote itself from my head
Oh the mould, the shape of the soul
Is written in time to the beat of our kind
And we know how to dance in marvellous throws
Yeah we know deep down that the body has a mind of its own
When we talk like that
It’s what we’re saying when we say it like that
It’s what we do when we do no harm
And work in the mould
But who needs that?
It’s what we’re saying when we say it like that
It’s what we do when we do no harm
And work in the mould
If we’re not still working in the mould
Say, how will you work in the mould?