Bulimian Rhapsody
Eat your vanilla slice
Think of the calories
Caught in the down slide
Of imagined obesity
Watering eyes
Look down on those pies and see
I must be destroyed;
I need no scales to see
That it's easy come, queasy go
In the sink or the po
Any way the chunks blow
Doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just filled the pan
Having dinner with a friend
Now it's come back up again
Mama, digestion'd just begun
But now I've gone and flushed it all away
Mama, oooooh
Didn't mean to eat those fries
I'm sure they'll come back up before tomorrow
To the john, to the john
Because I'm sure I'm getting fatter
Too late, my bile has come
Because I drank a pint of brine
Body's retching all the time
Goodbye everybody, I've got to throw
Gotta leave you all behind and face the loo
Mama, oooooh
Carrots floating by;
I don't remember having sweetcorn at all
I see a little vienetta in the can
Salmon mousse! Salmon mousse!
Tell me where did that flan go?
Chunder, choking nightly
Very very likely me!
Like a whale, like a whale, like a whale, like a whale, like a whale's figure oh!
I'm seven sto-o-o-o-one!
I'm just a fat boy, nobody loves me
He's just a fat boy from a fat family
spare him his life from this adiposity!
Queasy come, queasy go; will you let me throw?
Two fingers - NO! We will not let you throw
Let him throw
Three fingers we will not let you throw
Let him throw
Four fingers we will not let you throw
Let me throw – will not let you throw
no no no no no no no!
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me throw
The local pub has a bucket set aside for me, for me, for meeeeee!
So you think that I'm bony? Just look at my thighs!
So you think I'm just phobic about my size?
I'm inflating – my reflection is quite nauseating
Just gonna barf out,
Just gonna turn into a sphere
Nothing's really fatter
Anyone can see
Nothing's really fatter
Nothing's really fatter than me
Any way the chunks blow
El mp3 [DD]
Bonus:
Camilla Queen - Animation
Créditos:
Eat your vanilla slice
Think of the calories
Caught in the down slide
Of imagined obesity
Watering eyes
Look down on those pies and see
I must be destroyed;
I need no scales to see
That it's easy come, queasy go
In the sink or the po
Any way the chunks blow
Doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just filled the pan
Having dinner with a friend
Now it's come back up again
Mama, digestion'd just begun
But now I've gone and flushed it all away
Mama, oooooh
Didn't mean to eat those fries
I'm sure they'll come back up before tomorrow
To the john, to the john
Because I'm sure I'm getting fatter
Too late, my bile has come
Because I drank a pint of brine
Body's retching all the time
Goodbye everybody, I've got to throw
Gotta leave you all behind and face the loo
Mama, oooooh
Carrots floating by;
I don't remember having sweetcorn at all
I see a little vienetta in the can
Salmon mousse! Salmon mousse!
Tell me where did that flan go?
Chunder, choking nightly
Very very likely me!
Like a whale, like a whale, like a whale, like a whale, like a whale's figure oh!
I'm seven sto-o-o-o-one!
I'm just a fat boy, nobody loves me
He's just a fat boy from a fat family
spare him his life from this adiposity!
Queasy come, queasy go; will you let me throw?
Two fingers - NO! We will not let you throw
Let him throw
Three fingers we will not let you throw
Let him throw
Four fingers we will not let you throw
Let me throw – will not let you throw
no no no no no no no!
Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me throw
The local pub has a bucket set aside for me, for me, for meeeeee!
So you think that I'm bony? Just look at my thighs!
So you think I'm just phobic about my size?
I'm inflating – my reflection is quite nauseating
Just gonna barf out,
Just gonna turn into a sphere
Nothing's really fatter
Anyone can see
Nothing's really fatter
Nothing's really fatter than me
Any way the chunks blow
El mp3 [DD]
Bonus:
Camilla Queen - Animation
Créditos:
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