M V Z - You're a Clone I'm Sure of It

You're an echo biter
You're an empty clone
You're an echo biter
You're an empty clone

You're a heartbroken indie scorcher
You're a heartbroken indie scorcher

Double driven delta slap back
Double driven delta slap back
Double driven delta slap back
Double driven delta slap back

You're an echo biter
You're an empty clone
You're an echo biter
You're an empty clone

Aha
Aha
Aha
Aha

Watch out!

Where will we go?
Where will we go?
Where will we go?
Where will we go?

Oh well you think you could be
A big spinner

You could be

Oh well you think you got that
Boutique chic

Where will we go?
Where will we go?

You're that cinnamon tweed
That eighties god
You're that cinnamon
You've got the tweed

You're a big brute
I ain't no big brute
You're a big brute
I ain't no big brute
Oh you're a big brute
I ain't no big brute
Oh you're a big brute
I ain't no big brute

Written by:
Mark van Zyl

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