A Pathetic little fat manF No one's bloody laughingG The clown that no one laughs atE They all just wish he'd die [Verse 2]A He's so depressed at being hatedF Fatso takes his own lifeG He'd blow his stupid brains outE But the twat would probably miss [Verse 3]A F He sold his soul for a shot at fameG E Catchphrase and wigs and the jokes are lameA F He's got no style, he's got no graceG E He's banal and facile, he's a fat waste of space [Chorus/Outro]A F G E See his pug-nosed face - Pug, pug, pug, pugA F G E See his pug-nosed face - Pug, pug, pug, pugA F G E See his pug-nosed face - Pug, pug, pug, pugA F G E The little fat man with the pug-nosed face- Pug, pug, pug, pugA F G E Little fat man, pug-nosed face - Pug, pug, pug, pugA F G E He's a little fat man with a pug-nosed face - Pug, pug, pug, pug
Little Fat Man
David Bowie
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