Will Wood and the Tapeworms Mr. Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity: Tulpamancer’s Prosopagnosia/Pareidolia (As Direct Result of Trauma to the Fusiform Gyrus) [Intro] [Verse 1] Eulogy or biography, I’m who I oughtta be, and that is God to me [Chorus] Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself! The Lyrics for Mr. Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity: Tulpamancer's Prosopagnosia / Pareidolia (As Direct Result of Trauma to Fusiform Gyrus) by Will Wood and the Tapeworms have been translated into 2 languages 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 be Never never never. Never never never. Never never never. No 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. No 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 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! Writer(s): Will Wood And The Tapeworms Will Wood and the Tapeworms Mr. Capgras Encounters a Secondhand Vanity You're trying to replace yourself, you're trying to replace yourself. Carving out a fact from a reckoning, Eulogy or biography, I'm who I oughtta be, and that is God to me. You'll never take me alive, baby. You'll never take me
alive. Damn, I thought you're not your imposter. What you feel and what you do; are those things really you? And if not, then what is? Somebody to replace yourself! Somebody to replace yourself! |