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Songtexte: AFI. Very Proud of Ya. File 13.

I sleep until there is no light
I'm wide awake all through the night
Diner may suck but I'll take a bite
I do whatever I can

My muscles stiffen through the day
Discomfort never goes away
Why don't you just throw me away
I feel like a garbage can

Throw me away
(Throw me)
I've got no use
Throw me away
(Throw me)

I'm nothing to lose
Throw me away
(Throw me)
I feel like shit
I am useless

I know I know nothing at all
I'd take stand but I know I'd fall
I'd run head-down into a wall
And watch my blood run faster

Girls laugh and pass me on the street
I spook out everyone I meet
I've got pink toenails on my feet
I'm such a fucking master

Throw me away
(Throw me)
I've got no use
Throw me away
(Throw me)

I'm nothing to lose
Throw me away
(Throw me)
I feel like shit
I am useless

I never seem to feel well
I always seem to look like hell
It seems like everyone can tell
My mind is going numb

My mom thinks I wear women's clothes
I get dogged on at all the shows
It seems that everybody knows
I look like a fucking bum

Throw me away
(Throw me)
I've got no use
Throw me away
(Throw me)

I'm nothing to lose
Throw me away
(Throw me)
I feel like shit
I am useless