And I've been eatin
All your lies and all your problems
You're not leaving
And you're filling up my cup
I said when it's way too much
You get me high like a sugar rush
My gums are bleeding
And I don't need this
Now I'm choking down my chance
To say my peace
And now my pants
They just don't fit, and now I quit
But I'll keep on coming back
Even though it makes me fat
And downright sick
Like a hypocrite
I'm feeling bloated
Wish I was floating
But you fill me up with
Your disgusting problems
I'm feeling bloated
Wish I was floating
But you keep pumping me up
Oh god I'm bouta bust
Roll me out the door, bounce me down the block
I'm so full that I can hardly walk
It sits inside my gut just like a rock
Drinking Pepto Bismol, to help me feel less dismal
But honestly it's just not enough
I'm feeling bloated
Wish I was floating
But you fill me up with
Your disgusting problems
I'm feeling bloated
Wish I was floating
But you keep pumping me up
Oh god I'm bouta bust
Your so rotten to me
You got me throwing up
Your so rotten to me
And I can't stop
Your so rotten to me
You got me throwing up
Your so rotten to me
And I can't stop
I'm feeling bloated
Wish I was floating
But you fill me up with
Your disgusting problems
I'm feeling bloated
Wish I was floating
But you keep pumping me up
Oh god I'm gonna bust
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