You Speak to Me Aside? | final version

life is like a moulding clay
dirty, soft and come-what-may
you can shape it, you can squeeze
as an easy guy with ease

it is also nicely wrapped
but for me the life is trapped
when you take off wrapping foil
all sweet things are in turmoil

life is rolled in sausage form
different shaping to perform
so it cannot be denied
oft it speaks to us aside