My Stomach Grows To Nose کے بول

My food gets eaten Whilst i get beaten At hockey The mud will blind me My stomach will find me In a trolley I'd like to believe that I could be that Thin pig But as things stand My eating is banned By a leg So don't come crying to me when the world ends At least i'll try to stand and defend All my rights for which i pay All the seconds of every day Perhaps you don't know me that well but You surely can't eat that whole halibut The choking is so sure to begin Then you'll realise that Although i'm fat You'll never win