You weigh more than a million
Yeah that’s what you do
You weigh more than a million, babe
You’re a tub of goo
Maybe someday you’ll lose weight
Before you bloat and die
You know we tried to reach you
But your weight was much too high
Much too high, much too high,
Much too high, yes, ow!
Nutritionists and diets
They make no sense to me
They come to my pantry
And think they’ll limit my food
Like serve some mini rice cakes
Or cook some f—in’ veggies
They count so many g-d d-n calories
It’s all Greek to me
Well some say I have diabetes
And others say that’s just me
Some say I’m obese
I guess I’ll always be
But it’s been such a long time
Since I saw past my waistline
It’s all those tons of blubber, I
I keep them rolling along.