I'm sitting here alone
I'm working on your clone
Your clone will do all work
And all that boring things

And clones, they don't have souls
I do not really care
My actions seem all fair
Couldn't ask for more

Watch my body lie
Sometimes it makes me cry
I know you want me to
I sometimes think of you

And in our perfect world
There would be no pets
No kids or other things
 [bad word] our time

And we could go to bars
They wouldn't [bad word] 
There wouldn't be no fights
Or at least just one

Watch my body lies
Sometimes it makes me cry
I know you want me to
I sometimes think of you

Watch our bodies dies
Sometimes it makes me cry
I know you want me to
I sometimes think of you