Teksty: Ian Eskelin. Throw It Away.

I tried to fill the hole with Baywatch beauties
I tried to fill it up with Juji fruit
I tried to fill it with a happy ending
I tried to fill it with a business suit, yeah

I?m with stupid most of the time
I pay for the things that I can?t really buy

Throw it away, it?s not the real thing
Throw it away, it?s all a lie
Nothing but God can fill that hole inside
Nothing else is worthy of our lives, oh yeah

It?s like the currency of Argentina
It?s like the buzz about a dot com stock
I bought a lot of things to make me happy
I bought a lot of ways to belly flop, yeah

I?m with stupid most of the time
I cling to the things that?ll never be mine

Throw it away, it?s not the real thing
Throw it away, it?s all a lie
Nothing but God can fill that hole inside
Nothing else is worthy of our lives, no way man

An observation on a reputation
An observation on a pedigree
An observation on the observation
Of money, muscle and celebrity

Throw it away, it?s not the real thing
Throw it away, it?s all a lie
Nothing but God can fill that hole inside
That's right, c'mon

Throw it away, it?s not the real thing
Throw it away, it?s all a lie
Nothing but God can fill that hole inside
Nothing else is worth our passion
Nothing else is worthy of our lives