The Story Of My Life

the story of my life, well let's just say it's a fork and a knife

There is one thing on my mind, one thing all the time, i got to fill my mouth

Got no favorite meal, i say every meal is clean if it fills me up for real my

Belly's big and it's just a start, my appetite is my heart

And when i had enough i just throw up and laugh (awhile)?





This time, it's not a cow, it's kind of personal, can't explain to you why

This time, it's not a cow, so mr. p.c. are you ready to bow



Breakfast in bed, the bed's in the kitchen so it's easy to be fed

And when i'm fed, yes, when i'm fed, i go right back to bed

Food and sleepwalk, the thing should keep me from having too much

Real my belly's big and it's just a start, my appetite is my heart

Sometimes it feels that i could kill for desert



The story of my life, a big fork and the sharpest knife

I guess this solid bridge leads me on to the nearest fridge

And when i had enough i just throw up and laugh (awhile)?

Not a pig, sheep, chicken, moose, duck, snake, horse or a frog


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