*Beyond The Surface The Plan Is More Devious
So Be On The Lookout For Carbon Copies Of Us*
Look To The Skies
Something Mysterious Falls To The Earth
Maybe A Blessing, Maybe A Curse
At First We Thought They Meant Us No Harm
No Sense Of Urgency, No Cause For Alarm
The Brightest Flash Begins Our Darkest Of Days
Something Sinister Appears In The Haze
We Better Face The Facts
The Plans Been Hatched
Duplicate The Perfect Match
Then Body Snatch
We Better Face The Facts
The Plans Been Hatched
Duplicate The Perfect Match
Then Body Snatch
Look To The Skies
In Our Sleep Is When They Enter Our Minds
Do Their Damage Then They Sever The Lines
Overnight Absorb Our Body And Soul
With No Emotion, No Need For Hope
The One Flaw They Underestimate
They Can't Get Us If We Stay Awake
We Better Face The Facts
The Plans Been Hatched
Duplicate The Perfect Match
Then Body Snatch
We Better Face The Facts
The Plans Been Hatched
Duplicate The Perfect Match
Then Body Snatch
Beyond The Surface The Plan Is More Devious
So Be On The Lookout For Carbon Copies Of Us
Beyond The Surface The Plan Is More Devious
So Be On The Lookout For Carbon Copies Of Us