Substitute
Pete Townshend Lyrics


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You think we look pretty good together
You think my shoes are made of leather
I'm a substitute for another guy
I look pretty tall but my heels are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young but I'm just back-dated...yeah

(Substitute) Your lies for fact
(Substitute) I see right through your plastic Mac
(Substitute) I look all white but my dad was black
(Substitute) My fine-looking suit's really made out of sack

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, just pass it by...pass it by

(Substitute) Me for him
(Substitute) My coke for gin
(Substitute) You for my mum
(Substitute) At least I'll get my washin' 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
I 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, just pass it by...pass it by

(Substitute) Me for him
(Substitute) My coke for gin
(Substitute) You for my mum
(Substitute) At least I'll get my washin' done
(Substitute) Your lies for fact
(Substitute) I see right through your plastic Mac




(Substitute) I look all white but my dad was black
(Substitute) My fine-lookin' suit's really made out of sack

Overall Meaning

In Pete Townshend’s “Substitute”, the singer is portraying himself as a replacement for someone else in a romantic relationship, noting that while things might look good on the surface, they’re not as they seem. Despite the appearance of being sophisticated (“my shoes are made of leather”), the singer is really a “substitute” who is “just back-dated.” Things that seem simple are actually fraught with complications, and the singer’s tall appearance is thanks largely to his heels. However, the singer is not fooled by the façade that his partner puts up, admonishing her to substitute her “lies for fact” and criticizing her for wearing a “plastic MAC” meant to impress. The singer notes, rather sardonically, that his “fine-looking suit’s really made out of sack.”


In the second verse, the singer suggests that his upbringing was more difficult than his partner might realize. He was born with a “plastic spoon in his mouth”, a metaphor for being born into a lower social class. He also notes the geographical oddities of his hometown, which make little sense. His partner, meanwhile, is portrayed as insincere with “crocodile tears”, unwilling or unable to confront the problems in their relationship, and simply “passing them by.” In the end, the singer is willing to substitute anything to maintain some semblance of connection with his partner, even if it is a temporary fix like swapping “coke for gin” or his partner for his mother.


Line by Line Meaning

You think we look pretty good together
You believe that we make a good pair when we are seen together


You think my shoes are made of leather
You assume that my boots are made of expensive animal skin


I'm a substitute for another guy
I am a replacement for someone else


I look pretty tall but my heels are high
Although I may seem tall, I am wearing high-heeled shoes


The simple things you see are all complicated
To you, basic things appear intricate


I look pretty young but I'm just back-dated...yeah
Although I seem youthful, I am behind the times


(Substitute) Your lies for fact
Use your falsehoods as the actual thing


(Substitute) I see right through your plastic Mac
I realize that your transparent coat is phony


(Substitute) I look all white but my dad was black
Despite appearing entirely Caucasian, I am biracial


(Substitute) My fine-looking suit's really made out of sack
Although my suit looks remarkable, it is made of low-quality material


I was born with a plastic spoon in my mouth
When I was born, I was given very little


The north side of my town faced east and the east was facing' south
The city's geography was unusual and confusing


And now you dare to look me in the eye
Now you have the nerve to look into my eyes


Those crocodile tears are what you cry
You cry false tears


It's a genuine problem, you won't try
It is a legitimate issue, but you refuse to work it out


To work it out at all, just pass it by...pass it by
Rather than addressing it, move on without fixing it


(Substitute) Me for him
Switch me for him


(Substitute) My coke for gin
Trade my Coca-Cola for gin


(Substitute) You for my mum
Substitute you for my mother


(Substitute) At least I'll get my washin' done
I will at least have my clothes washed


(Substitute) Your lies for fact
Use your falsehoods as the actual thing


(Substitute) I see right through your plastic Mac
I realize that your transparent coat is phony


(Substitute) I look all white but my dad was black
Despite appearing entirely Caucasian, I am biracial


(Substitute) My fine-lookin' suit's really made out of sack
Although my suit looks remarkable, it is made of low-quality material




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