Sunday, February 01, 2009

Run

I'll fry it one last time for you
Then you really need to go
You've been eating one last crab
Since yesterday

And i can barely picture you
And every single time I do
I know you'll slim down anyway
Somehow I think

Slim Down Slim down
As if you had no choice
Even if you cannot eat the puff
I'll be cutting fruit for you

Longer Longer
And you'll run more rounds today
I can barely speak I understand why i need to get a new bathroom scale

To think I might not eat pizza
Makes it so hard not to cry
And as i sprinkle the last cheese
I nearly cry

Light up Light up
As you must buy low fat
Even if you cannot eat Long John's
I'll bring apples for you dear

Longer Longer
The more you run you'll lose
I can hardly picture you in shorts
But you just have to lose those thighs

Oh oh oh. Oh the Fat fat fat.

Oh oh. fat fat fat.

Skipping ropes oh oh

Stroke.

Cycle Cycle
As you are damn heavy
Eat less eat less
You cant see your toes
You'll be breaking my new scale

More veg, less oil
And you'll lose weight faster
No more eating after 7
So you wont put on anymore weight.


I am 100kg now. Yay for Joel.

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