I Thought You Where A Fat Chick

Then I Realized You Where Pregnant

I Thought It Would Be Funny If Your Baby Died

So I Kicked You In The Stomach



I Kicked You, Your Baby's Dead

I Kicked You, Your Baby's Dead

I Kicked You, Your Baby's Dead

Ha Ha Ha Your Baby's Dead



There Where No Stairs To Throw You Down

There Was No Roof To Through You Off

There Was No Coat Hangers Around

So I Kicked You In The Stomach



I Kicked You, Your Baby's Dead

I Kicked You, Your Baby's Dead

I Kicked You, Your Baby's Dead

Ha Ha Ha Your Baby's Dead