Story of my life, story of my Well, let's say it's a fork and a knife There's one thing on my mind, one thing all the I gotta fill my
Got no favorite meal, got no favorite I say every meal is if it fills me up for real My belly's big and that's the start My appetite's my
And when I've had enough I throw up and laugh But this time, time it's not a cow of personal, can't explain to you why No, this time, this it's not a cow So Mr. PC, are you ready to
Breakfast in bed, in bed The bed is in the so it's easy to be fed When I'm fed, yes, I am fed I go right to bed
Food and sleep, watch, food and sleep, These should keep me from having too much My belly is big and just the start My my heart
Sometimes it feels that I could kill for This time, time it's not a cow It's kind of personal, can't to you why No, this time, this time not a cow So Mr. PC, are you ready to
Story of my A big fork and the sharpest I this solid, solid, solid, solid bridge leads me on To the fridge
And when I've had I just throw up and laugh So this time, this it's not a cow It's kind of personal, explain to you why No, this time, this it's not a cow So Mr. PC, are you to bow?
time, this time it's not a cow, not a cow No, this time, this time, time, this time it's not a cow Not a pig, sheep, chicken, moose, duck, snake, or a frog