Singer: Here we are, face to face, my future self'n me.
Stan: Stop it!
Singer: So much alike, and yet so different.
Stan: No!
Singer: One of them's messy, the other one's clean!
Gettin' along isn't always easy, sometimes we disagree.
Stan: Quit it!
Singer: But in the end we know we're good for each other.
Two peas in a pod,
Future self'n me...
Future self'n me...
Future self'n meee.