Twenty years from now
She’s a hot, sweet
War dog machine
Wondering which message to send
Which message to send
And he’s got his jeans on
Ripped to the seams
Wondering if she’s the one he sees
And remembers from that one night
That one night
But no honey no
I’ve got clones
I’ve got clones
I’ve got clones
Wondering alone
Dressed up for sure
Trying to make it out alive
But my clones are attacking
Short of your suicide
Say you remember
Say you remember
Say you remember me
But I’ve got clones
Twenty years ago
I was kind, sweet
Prettier in person
And that’s what you said
While you held my hand
And I had my jean skirt on
I was burnt at my seams
But I still believed in love
Still believed in us
But do you remember me?
Cuz honey
I saw you with my clone.
I’ve got clones
I’ve got clones
I’ve got clones
Wondering alone
Dressed up for sure
Trying to make it out alive
But my clones are attacking
Short of your suicide
Say you remember
Say you remember
Say you remember me
But I’ve got clones
I’m not trying to walk away
I’m trying so hard to stay
They took you far away
And then you said
Sharpe are you dead?
No I’m alive
I’m alive
I’m alive
But I’ve got clones.