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| Hawkwind Quark Strangeness And Charm Spirit Of The Age ( - Brock - Calvert - ) I would've liked you to have been deep frozen too And waiting still as fresh in your flesh for my return to earth But your father refused to sign the forms to freeze you Let's see you'd be about 60 now, and long dead by the time I returned to earth My time held dreams were full of you as you were then still underage Your android replica is playing up again but it's no joke When she comes she moans another's name But that's the spirit of the age, that's the spirit of the age I am a clone, I am not alone Every fibre of my flesh and bone is identical to the others Everything I say is in the same tone as my test tube brother's voice And there's no choice between us, if you'd ever seen us you would rejoice in your uniqueness And consider every weakness something special of your own Being a clone I have no faults to identify Even this doggerel that flows from my pen Has just been written by another twenty telepathic men All word for word it says "Oh, for the wings of any bird other than a battery hen". |
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