song of the days of blast furnace

Untie your shoes with sealing wax
It is the latest style
And when you do it to your shoes
You do it with a smile

Everybody does the same
And then they do it wrong
They sing their nose a story
And they tell their hand a song

I am you and you are too
That is why we’re best
And when it’s time to say our prayers
We like to be undressed

Here is where we shall not be
There is just the same
The thing I say to make you look
Happens to be my name.

Less of this is total
And the rest is walking shoes
Make me talk all sideways
And you’ll just call it the news.

Night is for beginnings
And days are for the end
You are the one I’m talking to
And so you are my friend.