Hawkwind - Spirit Of The Age

^D5 I would've liked you to have been deep frozen ^E5too and ^D5waiting still as fresh in your flesh for ^E5my return to Earth But your ^D5father refused to sign the forms to ^E5freeze you Let's see ^D5you'd be about 60 now, and ^E5long dead by the time I return to ^D5Earth My ^E5time held dreams were full of you, as you ^D5were when I left; still ^E5underage Your ^D5android replica is playing up a^E5gain it's no joke When she ^D5comes she moans another's name ^E5

But that's the spirit of the ^D5age, That's the spirit of the ^E5age Spirit of the ^D5age Spirit of the ^E5age

^D5 I am a clone, I am not alone ^E5Every fibre of my flesh and bone is i^D5dentical to the others ^E5Everything I say is in the ^D5same tone as my test tube brother's ^E5voice There is no choice between us, If ^D5you had ever seen us, You'd re^E5joice in your uniqueness and con^D5sider every weakness something ^E5special of your own Being a ^D5clone, I have no flaws to identi^E5fy Even this doggerel that pours from my ^D5pen, has just been written by a^E5nother twenty telepathic men, ^D5word for word, it says: ^E5"Oh, for the wings of any bird, ^D5other than a battery ^E5hen".

Spirit of the ^D5age Spirit of the ^E5age Spirit of the ^D5age Spirit of the ^E5age