The Clone Factories - Abney Park

I’m alive

And I’m kicking

And I’m screaming

And I breathe

For the first time

And I think

My first real thoughts

They are unique

To the world

Next comes the praise

The admiration of all

And all the world

Sing my praises

Then the clone

Factories

Engage gears

Conveyors roll

And here we go

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie

Now I’m lost

In a sea of copies

I don’t like

What I’m seeing

Just like me

They share all my little strengths

And little flaws

But they’re blurry

I feel weak

I feel weak in the knees

Could I be

Just a copy?

Better grow

Better leave this tacky show

Where should I go?

Now here we go!

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie

I’m alive

And I’m kicking

And I’m screaming

And I breathe

For the first time

And I think

My first real thoughts

They are unique

To the world

Next comes the praise

The admiration of all

And all the world

Sing my praises

Then the clone

Factories

Engage gears

Conveyors roll

And here we go

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie

Well they’ll find it, clone it, copy it, fake it, even if the clone is a lie