[Verse 1] Woke up in the bay, pod goo still in my hair, Last clone burned out, no one left to care. Racks all empty, wallet’s bled dry, Just me and this cold Quafe starin’ back with a sigh. [Chorus] Cold Quafe, dead clone, Singin’ blues in the void alone. Static’s hummin’, citadel’s gone, Cold Quafe… and my clone’s dead, son. [Verse 2] Dispatch called, but the line was late, Blitzd lit a fire, Muh cursed the gate. Brander Buddy laughin’, “Man, that’s the game,” Knightzshade just smilin’, pourin’ out the pain. The can’s sweatin’ slow, fizz all gone flat, My body’s ash somewhere, and that’s just that. Hull rustin’ silent, no place to roam, Cold Quafe and a dead clone. [Chorus] Cold Quafe, dead clone, No station to dock, no way back home. Stars keep spinnin’, but I’m turned to stone, Cold Quafe… dead clone. [Bridge] Ain’t no sermon in the preacher’s tone, Just the hum of the pod and the silence I own. If the void wants blood, it can take my song, But I’ll drift out here all cycle long. [Final Chorus] Cold Quafe, dead clone, J-space blues where the lost ones roam. Static’s laughin’, wormhole’s moan, Cold Quafe… and my clone’s dead, son. [Outro] Yeah, one more can in the wreck I’ve known, Cold Quafe, dead clone.
