Texty: Snake River Conspiracy. Breed.

Spoken like a souvenir
Touch of all your childhood fears
Keep them at a gentle pace
Close enough to feel their hate

Somebody says, somebody says
Somebody says, I love you

All those years you've never knew
All the things that I could do
I keep them in a hidden place
So I could rub them in your face

Somebody says, somebody says
Somebody says, I made you, I made you
I made you, I made you, I made you

Breed, breed on your own
Always alone, you suffering clone

Maybe you're not good enough
Good enough to make me blush
So many reasons I can find
To kill this little clone of mine

I'll hold your grace, like a broken vase
You've been replaced, 'cause I made you
Somebody says, somebody says

Breed, breed on your own
You're always alone, you suffering clone

I made you
Breed, breed on your own
You're always alone, you suffering clone

Somebody says, somebody says
Somebody says, I love you
Somebody says, somebody says
Somebody says, I love you