Will Wood and the Tapeworms - Mr. Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity: Tulpamancer's Prosopagnosia / Pareidolia (As Direct Result of Trauma to Fusiform Gyrus) текст песни
Will Wood and the Tapeworms Mr. Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity: Tulpamancer's Prosopagnosia / Pareidolia (As Direct Result of Trauma to Fusiform Gyrus)

Mr. Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity: Tulpamancer's Prosopagnosia / Pareidolia (As Direct Result of Trauma to Fusiform Gyrus)

Will Wood and the Tapeworms


Текст песни Mr. Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity: Tulpamancer's Prosopagnosia / Pareidolia (As Direct Result of Trauma to Fusiform Gyrus) - Will Wood and the Tapeworms




You're trying to replace yourself.
You're trying to replace yourself, you're trying to replace yourself.
You're trying to replace yourself, you're trying to replace yourself.
You're trying to replace yourself, you're trying to replace yourself.
You're trying to replace yourself.
Carving out a fact from a reckoning,
Beckoning you back, skin sagging off its skeleton
Levitating off the ground is another man wearing your face.
All the other false identities,
Remedies or enemies to mitigate your memories
Shuddered at what they found when they stripped away the grace.
Eulogy or biography, I'm who I oughtta be, and that is God to me.
Never, never, never.
So, my God, what's wrong with me? If who I wanna be might
Never never never. Never never never.
Never never never. NEVER NEVER!
You'll never take me alive, baby. You'll never take me alive.
You'll never take me,
You'll never take me, you better pray that I die.
You'll never take me alive, baby. You'll never take me alive.
You'll never take me,
You'll never take me, and no you're never gon' find.
Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself!
Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself!
Damn, I thought you're not your imposter.
You're so sure you're not gonna get caught
Dead in your own skin, but you didn't choose what you were born in.
And another man in your repertoire,
Ready in your head and fed upon your memoirs
Still the same rules apply from the birthday to the mourning.
What you feel and what you do;
Are those things really you? And if not, then what is?
Never, never, never.
Oh my God, what's wrong with you? And I'm still asking who that is.
Never Never Never. Never Never Never. Never Never Never. NEVER NEVER!
You'll never take me alive, baby, you'll never take me alive.
You'll never take me,
You'll never take me, you better pray that I die.
You'll never take me alive, baby, you'll never take me alive.
You'll never take me,
You'll never take me, and no you're never going to find...
Somebody to replace yourself, somebody to replace yourself.
Somebody to replace yourself, somebody to replace yourself.
You'll never take me alive, baby. You'll never take me alive.
You'll never take me,
You'll never take me, you better pray that I die.
You'll never take me alive, baby. You'll never take me alive.
You'll never take me,
You'll never take me, and no you're never gon' find.
Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself!
Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself!
Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself!
Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself!
Hey!



Авторы: William Joseph Colligan


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