Macc Lads Back On The Pies Again
			
Wobble bottom, twenty stones, thyroid problem and big 
boned
(Don't believe a word of that, he's a fat and lying cunt)
Doctor got my jaws wired up, coz I was as fat as f..ck,
(Slim in weeks or money back.....we'll tone-up that runny 
fat) 
Fat boy wobbles like a weeble wobbles, we're all laughing 
like a drain
Fat boy waddles like a walrus waddles now he's back on 
the pies once again 
I spend all my salary on beer and fags and calories
(He ate chips and mushy peas recovered from an autopsy)
Offal, hair, and suckling pig, I'll eat any f..cking thing
(He'll eat dogs and abortions, but he don't like small 
portions) 
I'm so fat and gluttonous, I can't do my buttons up
(He ate half of Anglesey.... and two pygmies with 
leprosy)