The Copy (feat. Frecuencias Ocultas) [Radio Edit]

On sundays I am so lazy

I send a clone for a walk

Who cares about the differences

Everybody loves to talk

Later on the clone returns home

And keeps me up to date

I am just hanging around

Hanging around never creates the blues

Remember the time

When originals made

All the difference

Now we are

Prisoners of our own clones

One day one of my clones claimed I wasn't real

All other clones of me believed it - that day my life turned

That day - yes that day - my life turned

They gave me a small room - in my very own house

I perished there - while they took control

Be yourself - no matter what they say

The original one - no copy - no fake

Remember the time

When originals made

All the difference

Now we are

Prisoners of our own clones