Substitute





Sometimes I feel like a substitute
For the real thing I’ll never be

Sometimes I feel like a substitute
For the real thing I’ll never be

Sometimes I feel like a machine
Like nothing I do is for real

Sometimes I feel like a machine
Like nothing I do is for real

Pretty baby
Dreamboat guy
Interstate
Cheap motel
Fuck you mindless
Testosterone
Here’s my body
Where’s my soul?

Sometimes I feel like I give everything
All that I have but never enough

Sometimes I feel like I give everything
All that I have but never enough

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
A long way from home

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
A long way from home

And nobody knows, nobody knows
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows
Nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows, nobody knows…

Do your job
Wannabe
Hide your love
In your messy place
Let’s just be friends
And nothing more
Bring it on home, substitute!

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