About the song
The Who’s “Substitute” is a classic rock song released in 1966. Here’s a breakdown of its background and themes:
Background:
- Written by Pete Townshend, inspired by Smokey Robinson’s “The Tracks of My Tears”
- Released as a single, reaching #5 in the UK charts
- Later included on the compilation album “Meaty Beaty Big and Bouncy”
- Considered a high-energy rock song with a prominent guitar riff
Themes:
- Feeling like a replacement: The lyrics explore the feelings of someone who feels like they’re just a substitute for someone else, particularly in a romantic relationship.
- Angst and frustration: The song captures a sense of teenage angst and frustration with the narrator’s situation.
- Rebellion: The Who were known for their rebellious sound, and “Substitute” reflects this attitude with its driving rhythm and powerful vocals.
- Identity: There’s a broader theme of questioning identity and feeling like you don’t quite fit in.
“Substitute” remains a popular song and has been covered by many artists. It’s a great example of The Who’s early sound and their ability to capture teenage emotions.
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Lyrics
You think we look pretty good together
You think my shoes are made of leather But I’m a substitute for another guy I look pretty tall but my heels are high The simple things you see are all complicated Look pretty young, but I’m just back dated, yeahSubstitute your lies for fact
I can see right through your plastic mac I look all white, but my dad was black My fine looking suit is really made out of sackI was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It’s a genuine problem, you won’t try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it bySubstitute me for him
Substitute my coke for gin Substitute you for my mom At least I’ll get my washing done…I’m a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my heels are high The simple things you see are all complicated Look pretty young, but I’m just back dated, yeah…I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
The north side of my town faced east, and the east was facing south And now you dare to look me in the eye Those crocodile tears are what you cry It’s a genuine problem, you won’t try To work it out at all you just pass it by, pass it bySubstitute me for him
Substitute my coke for gin Substitute you for my mom At least I’ll get my washing doneSubstitute your lies for fact
I can see right through your plastic mac I look all white, but my dad was black My fine looking suit is really made out of sack