Cloned (Day of the Robot)

Through scientific nightmares We've acquired the skills to recreate As they multiply they must then divide Then they'll multiply again Sequence after sequence They can't leave what's wrong alone But now the numbers all fit The figures they match For better or for worse it seems We'll all be cloned A crazy science Euthanized defective clones All questions unanswered The stalemate is no more Zygote mutations and a Clinching fist of DNA They hail their revolution They hail mutated prey Hail! Hail! All hail mutated revolution! Hail! All hail the clones are marching on... From one matter to another Robotic sources taking form From their clonus beginnings They developed scarred and frail Inhuman conditions Mechanized distorted ways They hail their revolution They hail mutated prey! Hail! Hail! All hail mutated revolution! Hail! All hail the clones are marching on... Hail! All hail mutated revolution! Hail! All hail the robotic moving ones Conveyor belts, steep inclines A moving floor system From outlaw formed lab coat Factories of the crazed In man built pods they fall Right down the line Staggered, mute, but Perfectly arranged Genetic uniformed individuals Come marching down the line In disarray Mix transfection, add ligation Once human now becomes Mutated prey Tell all the world they'll soon be cloned Shocked will be the world when they're cloned Their interest in our DNA Incubates in futuristic stew As retro-grade weirdos Breathe out their days With their filthy hands Deep in life's womb A crazy science Euthanized defective clones All questions unanswered The stalemate is no more Zygote mutations and a Clinching fist of DNA They hail their revolution They hail mutated prey Hail! Hail! All hail mutated revolution! Hail! All hail the clones are marching on... Hail! All hail mutated revolution! Hail! All hail the robotic moving ones Hail! All hail!! Hail! All hail!! The clones are marching strong!!