Paroles de Fatso

Thought that I was nothing more than one of your pawns While you stormed your ladder rung by rung Though your conscience bled about everything you said I sincerely hope you had a little fun And I bet it felt swell to damn me to hell While the rest of us lost our cool Yet still I live despite what you did Because I know that I am uglier than you Fight the power, fight the future, fight the CDA Fight your conscience, fight your jesus, lose me on your way Something came around the corner Something went a little wrong Call me fag, have some class Come on fatso kick my ass Break for a lunch of model glue punch And a thermos of your mother's Pam You made it quite clear you didn't want me near And I faked it like I didn't give a damn And Sonia Bianchi never lost touch With the way you never lost your cool And although you're a prick and make people sick I guess this world doesn't need another fool Now in the end I'm forced to contend That my personal war is through Now I'm dumped and your ego's pumped Cause somebody wrote a song about you