Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fat Fucks, artist - Denis Leary. Album song Lock 'N Load, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A&M
Song language: English
Fat Fucks |
Been to Vegas lately, any of you? |
Cause I was there for a couple of weeks, |
when we were on tour. |
Yeah, okay. |
You know what I noticed in Vegas? |
I noticed this one little thing: we have some fat fucking people in this |
country. |
It is out of control! |
Have you seen them sitting at the slot machines? |
They’re so fat the stool’s all the way up their ass, and they just sit there |
and have food delivered, and they eat and play the slots. |
«AHHMUMFMUMF, CLANG! |
, AHHMUMMFFMUMMFF, CLANG! |
I need money, CLANG, CLANG, CLANG.» |
They fart, |
the stool flies across the room. |
These people make Elvis look anorexic, |
you know what I’m talking about? |
Stop eating! |
I am fed up with the little |
denial phrases they have, too. |
«I'm not fat, I’m husky.» |
Yeah. |
«I'm portly. |
«Ya ya ya ya. |
«I'm stout.» |
Oh, ok ok ok. |
«I'm big-boned.» |
You’re big-assed! |
Dinosaurs are big-boned! |
Put the fork down. |
We gotta do something, |
because we all have fat people in our families. |
You know what, if we don’t |
stop 'em soon, they’re just gonna start blowin' up, I swear to God. |
We’re gonna have a country full of sumo wrestlers either way |
And they keep finding more denial stuff. |
There’s a doctor now, I’d like to see |
what size he is, a doctor in L.A. came up with a theory that being fat is |
actually a virus. |
Ah, I guess I’m the asshole here, right? |
Cause every other |
virus we know about is a flesh-eating virus: the common cold, AIDS, cancer. |
But he’s the found the one that makes ya bigger. |
Okay, yep yep yep yep yep. |
That’s all the fat person in each family needs. |
Now we’re at Thanksgiving with |
the fat person going, «Well I’m not actually overeating. |
AHHMUMFMUMF, |
I’m trying to keep the virus at bay, AHHMUMFMUMF.» |
Look, I’m trying to help |
here, okay? |
You have a choice: it’s either me, or Richard Simmons coming over |
to your house, okay? |
He’s gonna cry and shave his legs, I think you want me, |
I really do. |
I think I’m the better choice. |
And there are definitely signs, |
folks, that you should stop eating. |
Let’s make that very clear |
Remember the 7,000 pound guy on Long Island a couple years ago, had chest pains, |
and they had to cut a wall out of the house to get him to the house to get him |
to the hospital. |
Folks, that’s the first sign. |
When you’re calling the |
construction crew before you call the hospital, STOP FUCKING EATING! |
«Look, I’m having chest pains. |
Knock this wall down here. |
Yeah, |
get a crane and a dumpster to take me to the hospital. |
And then, uh, |
call ahead to the hospital, get some walls taken out over there, |
and get me a dozen donuts, cause this fucking virus is killing me, |
it really is.» |
See, I could never be a fat guy. |
I’ll tell you why. |
One simple reason: |
the first day I wake up and can’t see my dick, I STOP EATING! |
OK? |
«Honey, I can’t see my dick. |
Give the dog some of the food, cause I’m going to |
Ethiopia. |
I CAN’T SEE IT! |
Can you see it? |
I can’t feel it!» |
Freak. |
I have to see my dick first thing in the morning. |
That’s the kind of |
relationship we have. |
Wake up, first thing, «Hey, how ya doing!» |
«Good, |
how ya doing?» |
«Terrific, you wanna jerk off now?» |
«Ya, why not! |
«Oh yeah, jerkin' off is like an aerobic thing for me now. |
I’m forty, |
now I do it every day. |
I do it eeevery day. |
I’ve even gone beyond porno, |
I’m back to regular network TV. |
Oh yeah. |
People wonder why «Caroline in the |
City» is getting such big ratings. |
I’ll tell you why! |
I know why! |
I love my dick. |
My dick loves me. |
I love my balls too, it’s kind of a love |
triangle thing we have going on. |
I love my dick more than my balls, |
but don’t tell my balls that because that would bum my balls out. |
Wait, let President Leary clarify that last statement: I love my dick, |
but I’m no John Wayne Bobbitt, you know what I mean? |
Like, if my wife cuts my |
dick off, I’m not telling anybody. |
Nobody’s finding out! |
I don’t care if the |
cops show up at my house, with the dick, «Nope, no, not mine. |
No, |
I never had a dick. |
I’m a eunuch, that’s right. |
'No Dick Leary, |
' that’s my nickname. |
I’m actually saving up to buy a vagina, that’s what I’m |
doing right now. |
But thanks for dropping by, fellas. |
CLANG!» |
I also wanna make an announcment, that I am pro-tit all the way. |
President Leary is pro-tit all the way. |
I love tits. |
I would like to be the |
mayor of Tit Town if I could. |
I’d like to drive a big truck full of tits down |
the Tit Turnpike right through the middle of Tit Town. |
I’d like to have my own |
talk show about tits, «Tit Talk». |
That’s how passionate I am about the tits, |
I love 'em all. |
I actually love the small tits better than the big tits |
because the big tits get all the attention. |
The peach and plum little |
hand-shaped tits, they’re great. |
I love to look at 'em. |
«How ya doin! |
«talk to 'em, «What's goin' on? |
Look at me! |
I’ve got my face next to a tit! |
«Men are mollified by tits. |
We don’t know why, we just are. |
We don’t have to |
see naked tits to get mollified, we just freeze up even at the sight of |
cleavage. |
Waitress leans over the table the wrong way… That’s how we can end |
war. |
Get the Good Year blimp, paint it up like a tit, put a nipple on it. |
Fly it over the Middle East during a confrontation, «Look at the tit! |
Look at the tiiiiit! |
The tiiiiiiit! |
The tiiiiiiit!» |
(backwards gibberish) |
«What are you doing, man?» |