(+) Kamelot - Fallen Star (Lyrics)
I come from a land of kebabs and curriesSecond helpings, no worriesPile the carbs upon the plateThen one day, it's too lateNo breakfast, no luncheonJust carpets I'm munchingA thimble of self-esteemGlazed nothing for afters, an absence of laughterThe saddest that I've ever beenYou just can't be portly, not this side of 40Showbiz, a single chin gameScum paparazzi's and weight police nastiesHave narrowed the hall of fameNo one likes a fat pop starPop is a place for the thinNo one likes a fat pop starWe want to hear thin people singWhen I get faint, I chew through my restraintsIt's the best meal that I've had all weekIf I could eat my own words, I'd tear through the verbsBut nobody pays me to speakNo one likes a fat pop starPop is a place for the thinNo one like a fat pop starWe want to hear thin people singNow you've upset me, I feel like a snackA packet of Minstrels, a pie and a napSo what's wrong with that?No breakfast, no luncheonJust carpets I'm munchingA thimble of self-esteemGlazed nothing for afters, an absence of laughterThe thinnest that I've ever beenThank you