Clone Lyrics - Sewn Together - Meat Puppets

There seemed to be a buzzing in the air 

The barnyard creatures settled off to bed 

All at once they heard the sound 

Soft vibration filled the ground 

Now it came as they were sleeping 

Now the magic science knife 

Is cutting up the molecules of gold 

Now the magic scientists 

Patching up the fabric of the soul 

A slip of the coil 

Printed them, stacked them on a shelf 

And lined them up imprinted on a page 

Printed there in paper news 

The farm reports became untrue 

Now it came as they were sleeping 

Now the magic science knife 

Is cutting up the molecules of gold 

Now the magic scientists 

Patching up the fabric of the soul 

A slip of the coil 

The perfect sheep can fly a fancy plane 

It's counterpart prepares a perfect meal 

The luxury of DNA 

Has given them their hands and brains 

And appetites for wine and chocolate 

Now the magic science knife 

Is cutting up the molecules of gold 

Now the magic scientists 

Are patching up the fabric of the soul 

A slip of the coil 

Now the magic science knife 

Is cutting up the molecules of gold 

Now the magic scientists 

Are patching up the fabric of the soul 

A slip of the coil, slip of the coil 

Slip of the coil, slip of the coil