everything i heard today is good
a man who prophese to have lose
some weight by taking diet tabs
i wonder if he took his shoes off
i can't see difference, just as it is
might be thought of being skinny
why am i trying to convince anybody
that i look good when i'm sloppy
because i can't accept i'm that bad
i can't tell they're lying to me either
well, well i'm happy that's all it takes
i will eat lots when nobody is looking
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