Текст песни Abney Park - Clone Factories

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.