My pants are tight
And it’s not alright.
I’ve been eating too much cheese
Somebody help me, please.
My pants are tight
And it’s not alright.
I sit here pained
Thinking about the weight I’ve gained.
My pants are tight
And it’s not alright.
It’s squeezing me with an unyielding force
I feel as big as a Derby horse.
My pants are tight
And it’s not alright.
I look like a summer sausage glistening in a bun
I’d give anything (but cheese) to not weigh a ton.
My pants are tight
And it’s not alright.
I vow to eat less and move more
Because, dear food, I am not your whore.
My pants are tight
And it’s not alright.