Doppelgänger Songtext
von Cavort Usurp

A stranger talks on the telephone behind a glass partition
You can′t hear him, but you see his incomprehensible show
You wonder why he's alive

A stranger wires an explosive device to his body and walks into a restaurant
You see his image on the television
You see the tally of casualties
You wonder why they′re dead

A stranger confronts you in the mirror as you perform your morning rituals
You recognize the familiar and yet alarming face you encounter in your own photographs
You wonder why you're alive

Hypocrite stranger
My double! My brother
You are just the same as me
We both know we don't know shit


Stories are easy
But nothing is certain
Your religion′s
Not a weapon
Keep your gospel
In your pants

Your opinion my opinion
What′s the difference
We're all wrong
Your opinion my opinion
What′s the difference
We're all fucked

Your opinion my opinion
Your religion′s
Not a weapon
Keep your gospel
In your pants