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