I Can't Explain


>Pete Townshend © 1965 Fabulous Music Ltd./MCA Champion Music Corp./Abkco Music Inc./BMI

Got a feeling inside
Can't explain
It's a certain kind
Can't explain
I feel hot and cold
Can't explain
Yeah, down in my soul, yeah
Can't explain
I said, can't explain
I'm feelin' good now, yeah, but
Can't explain

Dizzy in the head
And I'm feelin' blue
The things you said,
Well maybe they're true
Gettin' funny dreams
Again and again
I know what it means, but
Can't explain
I think it's love
Try to say it to you,
When I feel blue,
But, I can't explain.

Can't explain,
Yeah, hear what I'm sayin' girl
Can't explain

Can't explain
Just hear me one more time now
Can't explain
I said I can't explain, yeah
You drive me out of my mind
Yeah, I'm the worryin' kind
Yeah.
I said I can't explain.




Anyway, Anyhow, Anywhere


Pete Townshend and Roger Daltrey © 1965 Fabulous Music Ltd./TRO-Devon Music Inc./ASCAP

I can go anyway (Way I choose)
I can live anyhow (Win or lose)
I can go anywhere (For something new)
Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose

I can do anything (Right or wrong)
I can talk anyhow (And get along)
Don't care anyway (I'll never lose)
Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose

Nothin' gets in my way
Not even locked doors
Don't follow the lines that been layed before
I get along anyway I dare
Anyway, anyhow, anywhere

I can go anyway (Way I choose)
I can live anyhow (Win or lose)
I can do anything (For something new)
Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose

Anyway
Anyway I choose, yeah
Anyway I wanna go
Anyway I wanna do myself
Do myself
Do myself, yeah
Anyway
Way I choose
Anyway I choose
Yeah, yeah...I'm never gonna lose the way I choose
The way I choose
The way I choose...




Substitute


Pete Townshend © 1966 Fabulous Music Ltd./TRO-Devon Music Inc./BMI

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...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 facin' 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
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 facin' 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
At least I'll get my washin' done
(Substitute) Your lies for fact
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