Little Fat Man

David Bowie

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    Little fat man who sold his soul
    Little fat man who sold his dream

    Pathetic little fat man
    No one's bloody laughing
    The clown that no one laughs at
    They all just wish he'd die

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    He's so depressed at being hated
    Fatso takes his own life
    He blows his stupid brains out
    But the twat would probably miss

    He sold his soul for a shot at fame
    Catchphrase and wigs and the jokes are lame
    He's got no style, he's got no grace
    He's banal and facile, he's a fat waste of space

    See his pug-nosed face
    Pug, pug, pug, pug
    See his pug-nosed face
    Pug, pug, pug, pug
    See his pug-nosed face
    Pug, pug, pug, pug
    The little fat man with the pug-nosed face
    Pug, pug, pug, pug
    Little fat man, pug-nosed face
    Pug, pug, pug, pug
    He's a little fat pug-nosed face
    Pug, pug, pug, pug

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