2008-09-19 11:10:14 UTC
You had Lehman, AIG, and now they are sh*t
So now your appeal is limited at best
Your belly sticks out further than your chest
10,000 calories a day you consume
No one can question why I feel so much gloom
Another Saturday awaits, and your weekly bath
It sickens me so, that I cry til' I laugh
I try to think of ways to ease my great pain
But I have visions of fat folds burnt into my brain
I know when I leave, I'll need a shrink to recover
I doubt I'll ever get over having been forced to be your lover
But I caused this tragedy, I build my own boat
Sometimes I wish I was drawn and quartered, thrown into a moat
However, I'm still here, devastated and sad
But when I think of my mistress Rebecca, I feel better and glad
Her flowing black hair, her waist so trim, legs so long
She gives me power, a reason to go on
But moo moo you threaten my brain like a storm
My whole demeanor goes cold, your horror like a swarm
I think I'm bipolar, or just crazy because of you
But the money is worth it, so I stay with you, moo moo
I have to go now, I think I just puked
I just saw a huge woman, like you, and got spooked
See you tonight moo moo. Around 7.