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I come from a land of kebabs and curries,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 ona 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.No one likes a fat pop starPop is a place for the thin ,No one likes a fat pop starWe want to hear thin people sing!When I get faint I chew through my restraintsIt's the best meal that I've had all week,If I could eat my own words , I'd tear through the verbsBut nobody pays me to speak.No one likes a fat pop starPop is a place for the thin ,Letras de cancionesNo one wants a fat pop starI'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 onAnd a thimble of self esteem.Glazed nothings for afters and absence of laughter,The thinnest that I've ever been.Thaaaank you From Letras Mania