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
M V Z - You're a Clone I'm Sure of It Lyrics
M V Z - You're a Clone I'm Sure of It Lyrics
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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
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
Writer: Mark van Zyl
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid