No One Likes A Fat Pop Star歌词
I come from a land of kebabs and curries,
WilliamsNo One Likes a Fat Pop Star - Robbie
Second helpings no worries.
Piled up carbs upon the plate,
Then one day it's too late.
No breakfast, no luncheon,
Just carpets I'll munch on
a thimble of self esteem.
Glazed nothings for afters and absence of laughter,
The saddest that I've ever been.
You just can't be portly
not this side of fourty,
Showbiz's a single chinned game.
Scum paparazzi and weight police nasties
have narrowed the hall of fame.
(Chorus)
No one likes a fat pop star
Pop is a place for the thin,
No one likes a fat pop star
We want to hear thin people sing!
When I get faint I chew through my restraints
It's the best meal that I've had all week,
If I could eat my own words
I'd tear through the verbs
But nobody pays me to speak.
(Chorus)
No one likes a fat pop star
Pop is a place for the thin
No one wants a fat pop star
I'm sorry, we can't fit you in!
Now you've upset me I feel like a snack!
A packet of Minstrels a pie and a nap.
So whats wrong with thaaa-aaaat
No breakfast, no luncheon
Just carpets I'll munch on
And a thimble of self esteem.
Glazed nothings for afters and absence of laughter,
The thinnest that I've ever been.