There's a man on the street
Who can't even see his feet
Must weigh 300 pounds
People whisper all around

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Who the hell are you
To laugh at him like you do?
Say it's his fault for being fat
Who says he can do something about that?

See that fat girl over there?
You laugh and point and stare
Your kids shout, "Gordiflon!"
Her feelings hurt, but you don't care

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Now you've had your fun
The person's self-seteem is gone
Why do you think you're better than them?
You each have pros and cons

Fat guys and fat chicks,
Like everyone, can be pricks
But try and treat them like a friend
You'll feel better in the end