No One Likes a Fat Pop Star testo – Robbie Williams

I come from a land of kebabs and curries, Second helpings - no worries .Pile the carbs upon the plate, Then one day its too late .No breakfast no luncheon, Just carpets I'll munch onAnd a thimble of self esteem.There's nothing for afters and absence of laughter, The saddest that I've ever been.You just can't be porky, not this side of fourty, Showbiz - a single chin gang .Scum paparazzi and weight police nasties have narrowed the hall of fame.No one likes a fat pop starPop is a place for the thin, No one wants a fat pop starWe want to hear thin people sing!!When I get faint I chew through my restraintsThe best meal that I've had all week, If I could eat my own words, I'd tear through the verbsBut nobody pays meto speak.No one likes a fat pop starPop is a place for the thin, No one wants a fat pop starWe want to hear thin people sing!!Now you've upset me I feel like a snack!A packet of Minstrels, a pie and a nap .Now whats wrong with thaaa-aaaat?No breakfast no luncheon, Just carpets I'll munch onAnd a thimble of self esteem.Place nothing for afters and absence of laughter, The thinnest that I've ever been.Thaaaank you

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