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Lyricist: Afi
Lyrics:
Mr. White: Give me this fucking thing Joe: What do you think you're doing? Give me back my book! Mr. White: I'm sick of fucking hearing it Joe, I'll give it back to you when we leave Joe: What do you mean, give it to me when we leave, give it back now Mr. White: For the past fifteen minutes, you've been droning on about names. Toby. Toby? Mr. White: Toby? Toby Wong. Toby Wong? Toby Wong. Toby Chung? Fucking Charlie Chan. I got Madonna's big dick coming out of my left ear, and Toby the Jap... I-don't-know-what coming out of my right
It's said and done, there's no turning back I've made my choice, now i've gotta face the facts Within myself, the hunger won't be subdued Because I can't have my cake and eat it too
I'm worn down from fighting with myself I'll save my life and lose my mental health
I'm wigging out, everthing is turning round A bitter taste - no comfort to be found An emptiness wells inside me There's no filling the void that will always be A self-control is all i have to hold It's been too long Maybe I have been to bold When you're by your own conviction Discipline can be your addiction
I'm worn down form fighting with myself I'll save my life and lose my mental health I've gone this far so I'll kepp trying Continue to fight, I hope that I don't end up dying I'm worn down form fighting with myself I'll save my life and lose my mental health I've gone this far so I'll kepp trying Continue to fight, I hope that I don't end up dying
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