Clone Town

It's a chain store massacre

Bodies lying everywhere

Those with the biggest clout

Punch the independents out

Were spied on herded round

Stranded in the underground

Abandoned with our happy meal

Inside a ring of steel

It's disturbing

But it's working

I don't fit in

To a clone town

Where the faceless tasteless

Get rich quick

Were too busy shopping

To notice the apocalypse

Fuming in the rat runs

No ones having any fun

The streets are paved with chewing gum

My mind is going numb

It's disturbing

But it's working

I don't fit in

To a clone town

To a clone town

A clone town

A clone town

Where all we know is what they tell us

Nothing slipping through the censors

Manufactured satisfaction

War reduced to pure abstraction

Too confused to take a stand

Imprisoned in a promised land

Predictable repetitive and bland

And do you really want to know

How they get those prices so low

And do you really want to know

How they get those prices so low

It's disturbing

But it's working

I don't fit in

To a clone town

To a clone town

A clone town

A clone town

You don't really want to know

How they get those prices so low

You don't really want to know

How they get those prices so low

You don't really want to know

How they get those prices so low

You don't really want to know

How they get those prices so low

So low

So low

In a clone town