Break Outta The Mold

Written by Charlie Maddocks, Mikey Maddocks and Tommy Maddocks

Listen, my friend

While you were having a party, the world went from zero to ten

And there’s somebody out there calling, so don’t let it end

While your wall still stands, another crumbles

Again, again

So pick up the pieces 

They’re just trying to reach you now 

So break outta the mold and leave yourself at home  

‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world

Break outta the mold and leave yourself at home 

‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world

Here we are, my friends 

Two thousand years of bloodshed are on our hands 

Buried in the past, through the rubble, they’re calling. So Listen again  

You reap what you sow in this dried up, barren 

land, land

so give us a hand 

We’re just trying to reach you now 

So break outta the mold and leave yourself at home  

‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world

Break outta the mold and leave yourself at home 

‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world

Pick up the phone

I will hold because I know I’m not alone

Days will go by and the nights will pass 

Every breath we breathe could be our last 

Days go by and the nights will pass 

Every breath we breathe could be our last 

So break outta the mold and leave yourself at home  

‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world

Break outta the mold and leave yourself at home 

‘cause a selfish man is a selfish world

Pick up the phone 

I will hold because I know I’m not alone