I feel morbidly obese; horribly ugly/
And I'm sure that you'd agree/
That's it--no more Twinkies, I'm drinking diet, and I think I'll buy some Wheaties/
my fridge supply should be cleaned/
of anything that's fried or greasy/
hide the Reese's, cuz I'm binging while I'm eating,/
puking, and at it again at dinner time this evening/
gives new meaning to rinse, recycle, repeat/
begging my shrink to find a treatment/
cuz I can no longer fit in a size that's medium/
this has been the type of behavior that's directly linked to diabetes/
lack of zinc and vitamin C/
I'm on the brink of dying! I resent every minute I am spending by the tv/
I'm on the treadmill until my legs kill; my friends just find it creepy/
would you sympathize with me, please?/
pinch me, I am dreaming/ right..
I miss the days where I would...think that life was easy/
Chorus:
I'm dieting,
but not cuz I'm pandering to society's standards
I'm still beautiful...right?
Don't lie to me, answer!
All my relationships have failed/
I gotta get a grip on reality and accept that my ship has sailed/
no matter how many times I lift dumbbells/
and whip my tail into shape I'll never have the body of a male stripper from Chippendale's/
I'm lookin' pale, I'm short of breath, and my hips are frail/
if I trip and fell, it'd probably show up on the Richter scale/
I look like a hippo or a whale/
no more Nestle Secrets, my lips are sealed/
except for, maybe, this smoke and a sip of ale/
wish I could rip the veil of propaganda and stop the cameras---knock the standards/
starting from every magazine strip of Elle that I receive in the mail/
down to the weekly ads that I snip and then clip for sales/
*sigh* my body's a prison cell---I sit in this jail/
wishin' I could 'scape and skip the bail/
Cuz my fat ass tips the scales at almost 100lbs!!... but I will prevail/
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