I am just a copy of a copy of a copy
Everything I say has come before
Assembled into something, into something, into something
I don't know for certain anymore
I am just a shadow of a shadow of a shadow
Always tryin' to catch up with myself
I am just an echo of an echo of an echo
Listening to someone's cry for help
Look what you have just done
Why all the change of heart?
You need to play your part
A copy of a copy of a...
Now look what you've gone and done
Well, that doesn't sound like fun
See, I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a...
I am little piece of little piece of little pieces
Pieces that were picked up on the way
Imprinted with a purp, with a purp, with a purpose
A purpose just become quite clear today
Look what you had just done
Why all the change of heart?
You need to play your part
A copy of a copy of a...
And look what you've gone and done
Well, that doesn't sound like fun
See, I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a...
I'm just a finger on a trigger on a finger
Doing everything I'm told to do
Always my intention, my intention, your intention
Just doing everything you tell me to
Look what you have just done
Why all the change of heart?
You need to play your part
A copy of a copy of a...
And look what you've gone and done
Well, that doesn't sound like fun
See, I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a... (look what you have just done)
Look what you have just done (why all the change of heart?)
Why all the change of heart? (You need to play your part)
You need to play your part (a copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a...)
A copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a... (look what you've gone and done)
Look what you've gone and done (that doesn't sound like fun)
That doesn't sound like fun (yeah, I'm not the only one)
See, I'm not the only one
A copy of a copy of a copy of a copy of a...
Pet Shop Boys raso:
We are so sad to hear that Dave Ball, the keyboard genius of Soft Cell, has died. He was an electronic pop pioneer and with Marc Almond made a unique catalogue. Neil and Chris
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