Carbon Copy - Lazlo Bane

Carbon copy of myself

Like 2 o’clock struck on a bell

Who could tell?

Duplication

I’d be heaven, he’d be hell

Give him the worst of me as well

I’d send myself

On vacation

Watch out

Here he comes

He’s got a gun

And no discretion

He keeps a run for cover list

Not a person will be missed

Violence is

His occupation

My carbon copy looks like me

I’ll be far across the sea

I’ll get some sun

And recreation

Watch out

Here he comes

He’s got a gun

And ooooo

Watch out

Here he comes

You’d better run

In my direction

If by chance, you should see me on the street

Keep your head down low and your conversation sweet

You’d better show me some uncommon courtesy

You’re gonna have to deal with him if you should fuck around with…

Watch out

Here he comes

He’s got a gun

And oooo

Watch out

Here he comes

You’d better run

In my direction