I'm a FAT man
As I grow
rounder and rounder;
I have to stop
and ponder...
Should I have skipped
dessert last night?
Why the hell
are my pants so tight?
I'm literally cheekier
than I used to be.
The fat man in me
is starting to get free!
If you pull at my spare tires
or my extra chins;
I'll smack you so hard
that your world spins.
I might be fatter now
but look at it this way...
I can diet it all way
but you're butt ugly everyday!
rounder and rounder;
I have to stop
and ponder...
Should I have skipped
dessert last night?
Why the hell
are my pants so tight?
I'm literally cheekier
than I used to be.
The fat man in me
is starting to get free!
If you pull at my spare tires
or my extra chins;
I'll smack you so hard
that your world spins.
I might be fatter now
but look at it this way...
I can diet it all way
but you're butt ugly everyday!
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