Tom: B
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[Verse 1]
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I would have liked you to have been deep frozen too, and
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waiting still as fresh in your flesh for my return to Earth
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But your father refused to sign the forms to freeze you
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Let's see you'd be about 60 now and long dead by the time I return
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to Earth - my time held dreams were full of you, then
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as you were - still under age
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Your android replica is playing up again, it's no joke - when she
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comes she moans another's name - but that's the spirit of the age
[Chorus]
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Spirit of the age... Spirit of the age
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Spirit of the age... Spirit of the age
[Verse 2]
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I am a clone, I am not alone - every fibre of my flesh and bone is
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identical to the others - everything I say is in the
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same tone as my test tube brother's voice - there is no choice between
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us - if you had ever seen us, you'd rejoice in your uniqueness
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and consider every weakness something special of your own
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Being a clone, I have no flaws to identify
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Even this doggerel that pours from my pen
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has just been written by another twenty telepathic men
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word for word, it says "O for the wings of any bird,
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other than a battery hen"
[Chorus]
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Spirit of the age... Spirit of the age
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Spirit of the age... Spirit of the age
