Fat

Lyrics & Music: Grace Slick So we all went through the wall No one uses doors anymore We all want to be that small We can't fit if we're fat and that's all chorus Some days you do Anything anything looks good to do Some days hardly smiling boy Well your tongue's so thin it makes no noise I just don't hear a sound Don't start pulling it apart If you can't put it back together again Don't you roll over in your bed too fast Land on the floor in nothing but your cold bare skin chorus Some days you do Anything anything looks good to do Some days hardly smiling boy Well your tongue's so thin it makes no noise I just don't hear a sound --- Fat - Paul Kantner