It was written in the lore
on pages ripped and torn away.
A dirty game of doublecross
the evil twin you never saw
until your last dying day
When you sense the fear
look out, beware !

You've got no time to double back
when he's standing in your path
selling Doppelganger Blues
He's the mimic and the mime
who comes sneaking up behind you

So the story goes,
she won't leave until your soul's
ripped and torn away
With every day and every thought
you'll fear the feel of being stalked
till your image slowly fades away
When you sense she's near
look out, beware !

You've got no time to double back
when she's standing in your path
selling Doppelganger Blues
She's the mimic and the mime
who comes sneaking up behind you

Don't make the same mistakes twice
or you'll pay for the rest of your life
Now your doppelganger's spreadin bad news
meant to destroy you

look out, beware !