We don't need permission for anything
You think that we look pretty good together
And you think my suits are made of leather
I'm a substitute for another day
I look pretty tall but my heels are high
The simple things are all complicated
You look pretty young, I'm just fascinated
Yeah
Substitute, that's a fact
I see right through a wankers mac
I look pretty white, your dad is black
My mohair suit's made out of sack
I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
I look like the tabloid's beast in the X-Box fighting south
Ah, you dare to look me in the eye
A crocodile's tears are what you cry
A genuine problem only get one try
I work it out somehow, it'll pass you by
Substitute, that's a fact
I see right through a plastic mac
I look pretty white, your dad is black
My mohair suit's made out of sack
Substitute
A substitute
You dare to look me in the eye
A crocodile's tears are what you cry
A genuine problem only get one try
I work it out baby, it'll pass you by
Substitute, that's a fact
I see right through a plastic mac
I look pretty white, your dad is black
My mohair suit's made out of sack
Substitute
Oh, substitute
Oh, substitute
Oh, substitute, ah
Now that was good
And the next one please
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