Same old, say mold   Same old, say mold   Bring that same old sound from down   And swing it stale, swing to and fro   Sing the word, too often heard   Glorious sorry for itself   Clinging croon, the soulful lie   And beat on someones mind   Sweet and sticky sour love   To weaken someones mind   I awoke to fight myself, so bitter and alive   Strong to sing the nonsense line   Can't stricken someones mind   Usual rise and pitch to ditch a drum   Generic switch to sweeter revelations   Innocence of the child   A brilliant sense of chaos   Archetypal rythm   To touch the common soul   And it just keeps comin'   Surely someones newest favourite song   Step right in line to sing along this time   It'll keep you hummin   What can you have in this crazy old world   Lift your voice to chorus of conviction   Rock to life affirming repetition   What more can you need   A simple song appealing   A simple way?   A place where you belong, not alone   A ditch to call your home   A life affirming drone   Same old, say mold