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Fat Boy |
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Fat boy goes to the pool |
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Sees his reflection, doesn't know what to do |
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He feels little inside and filled with pride |
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Oh, fragile flame |
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No one sees the same |
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Fat boy goes about his day |
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Trying to think of funny things to say |
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Like, "This is just a game I play." |
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And, "I like me this way." |
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Oh, fragile flame |
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When no one feels the same |
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Hush, sleep, don't think, just eat |
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Your daddy's little boy |
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Your mama's pride and joy |
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You know they love ya |
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But not because they hold ya |
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Fat boy says, "Wouldn't it be nice |
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If I could melt myself like ice |
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Or outrun my skin and just be pure wind." |
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Oh, fragile flame |
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Sometimes I feel the same |
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