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I got fat girl’s blues

They jiggling on my thighs

And I can’t help to think

It seems like every 30 minutes

My mouth opens wide

Relishing the taste of something to eat

Damn this shit,

Relishing what… nothing

Cause 4real, I ain’t even hungry

And my blues too deep

And my blues too big

And with every bite and bit

In deeper I go, the bigger I’ll get

And it’s an addiction I got

And nobody knows

Cause I’m eating shit behind closed doors

And when I wake I up

Every day I’m trying not to mess up

Every morning I say I’m not gonna

Then hit the fridge and fess up

Depressed over these fat girl’s blues

Canyon like my blues be

This shit is the truth

And it’s food that’s ruling me

Sometimes I wish I could be

More easily addicted to something else

Something that’s a choice

And not a necessity

I got fat girl’s blues so deep

And nobody even knows

My blues so deep they’re indigo.



Robyn V. Evans