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.
[00:00.65]I come from a land of kebabs and curries, [00:01.18]WilliamsNo One Likes a Fat Pop Star - Robbie [00:01.20] [00:04.67]Second helpings no worries. [00:07.33] [00:08.20]Piled up carbs upon the plate, [00:11.39] [00:12.27]Then one day it's too late. [00:15.27] [00:22.30]No breakfast, no luncheon, [00:24.11]Just carpets I'll munch on [00:26.84]a thimble of self esteem. [00:28.34] [00:30.47]Glazed nothings for afters and absence of laughter, [00:35.69]The saddest that I've ever been. [00:38.94] [00:40.19]You just can't be portly [00:42.06]not this side of fourty, [00:43.22] [00:44.84]Showbiz's a single chinned game. [00:48.28] [00:49.47]Scum paparazzi and weight police nasties [00:53.78]have narrowed the hall of fame. [00:56.41] [00:57.03](Chorus) [00:58.01] [00:58.64]No one likes a fat pop star [01:02.33]Pop is a place for the thin, [01:06.08] [01:07.20]No one likes a fat pop star [01:11.12] [01:11.75]We want to hear thin people sing! [01:15.19] [01:16.69]When I get faint I chew through my restraints [01:20.25] [01:20.75]It's the best meal that I've had all week, [01:23.20] [01:24.77]If I could eat my own words [01:27.14]I'd tear through the verbs [01:29.70]But nobody pays me to speak. [01:32.40] [01:33.53](Chorus) [01:34.65] [01:52.45]No one likes a fat pop star [01:56.26] [01:56.82]Pop is a place for the thin [02:00.57] [02:01.20]No one wants a fat pop star [02:05.70]I'm sorry, we can't fit you in! [02:08.08] [02:10.14]Now you've upset me I feel like a snack! [02:14.45]A packet of Minstrels a pie and a nap. [02:17.46] [02:19.14]So whats wrong with thaaa-aaaat [02:22.52] [02:24.83]No breakfast, no luncheon [02:27.92]Just carpets I'll munch on [02:30.36]And a thimble of self esteem. [02:33.86] [02:35.24]Glazed nothings for afters and absence of laughter, [02:39.36]The thinnest that I've ever been.
