In a little while from now if I'm not feeling any less hassled
I copy myself to treat myself and splitting up on the double
And any one of me's can be burly too in an effort to make it clear to who
Ever what it's like he's a dummy left standing in the heat on the street
Where people saying: "My God,think tough,oh,and play rough"
A lot of me's remaining,we may as well go home
Much going on my own,a clone,my friend,totally

To think that only yesterday was so bashful,full of prey
Looking foward to things that I don't want to do ruins my way
Some blonde had her hair down,when she's coming around
It meant that her favorite color is a brilliant blue
Leaving me no doubt,had secrets to keep,no mercy
What if I make things unfair when she just dislike me in my hour of need
I discover I had a clone,my friend,totally

It seems to me and I love to fart
Smoking with myself and wasn't reckless
But very ruthless
What do I do? What do I do?
A clone,my friend,totally

Now holding back over again and whatever else is revenge
I remember I cried when my mother died,I am really safe,no offense
And at twenty five years old,my father,god rest his soul
Couldn't understand why the only thing that I ever done has been ended
From now I must leave my duplicates unattended
Despite encouragement from me,the frogs are always croakin
But when he passed away,now I want to party
A clone,my friend,totally,a clone,my friend,totally