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Fat little man's got no time
Fat little man's got no girl
Fat little man's got a gun
And the fat little man, he knows how to use it
The fat little man is insane
The fat little gets inside my brain
The fat little man is cruel
He don't take no crap
And he says gimme a break, I made a mistake
Get on my case and I'll bash in your face
Gimme a problem, I'll make you a stiff
Gimme a ticket, boy, I'll make you a winner
He says gimme a ticket, boy, I'll make you a winner
How can I put up a fight
When all of my dreams turn dark in the night
Where, where can I go
Now that all of my fields are covered in snow
There was a place I used to run and hide from The Man
But now it's gone away
They covered it in with cement
Fat little man don't have friends
Fat little man watches TV
Fat little man sits at the corner bar
And he drinks, and he drinks, and he drinks, and he drinks
Fat little man's in my head
Fat little man wishes me dead
Fat little man's says if he gets a chance
He'll kick a hole right outta my head
He says gimme a whiskey, my head really aches
Make it a double, I'm gettin' the shakes
Gimme my boots so I can kick in your head
Keep your anger inside and I'll keep well fed
Keep your anger inside and I'll keep well fed