Just being you

I always dreamed that I would be somebody else,

Never dreamed I'd be you,

I'd always dreamed that I would be somebody else,

And what a nightmare to find out that I was you.

I'm doing all those crooked things you've done for years,

I smoke the grass and I drink the booze,

I'm doing all those crooked things you've done for years,

And I shed no tears

Just being you... just being you...

I never knew that I could be somebody else,

Until I found out I was you,

I never knew that I could be somebody else,

Until I found out I was being (fucking...?) you.

I'd hopes of being all the best a man could be

I sleep all day and I sing the blues,

I'd hopes of being all the best a man could be,

But that's not me

Just being you... just being you...

And now I wish that I could be somebody else,

Because I can't stand being you,

And now I guess I'll have to go on as myself,

And just be happy, that I'm fucking you.

Never thought I could be this kind of man,

But what else could I do?

Never thought that I would be this kind of man

But now I am

Just being you... just being you...