Vita Kuzheva You Fat Donut

You're so used to being big and fat
Scaring people with a face like that
You've sunk so low, so mean, so full of spite
Yet tell the whole damn world what's wrong and right

You're nobody — yet somebody, it's true
'Cause someone keeps rubbing shit all over you
So now you do the same to someone new
And make them smell the same old crap you do

You're just a slob with an overfed face
You look at me like I'm your toilet space
As if I'm waiting patiently for you
To take a dump — like that's what queens should do

I swear to God, you're always busy eating
Who or what? Who cares what you're consuming?
You look at everyone with such disdain
But where that arrogance comes from — can't explain

You're spread across that poor exhausted chair
Still giving orders with your royal glare
But all your power's fog, a fantasy —
You're just some fat floating in shit to me

I'll never crawl or grovel at your feet
I'll never lick your boots or beg retreat
I'll simply give you one defiant smile
And write about your kind in wicked style

You're something petty, ordinary, small
And sadly, there are plenty like you all
You want and take from everybody else
But hate it when they dare take something themselves

I never screamed the truth into your face
Though every word was dying to escape
Because, unfortunately, truth gets nowhere through
To people who behave exactly like you

It stings your eyes and grinds against your teeth
It screams and begs and never lets you breathe
But you just twist your face and turn from it
Then answer with another vulgar

You're so used to being big and fat
Scaring people with a face like that
You've sunk so low, so mean, so full of spite
Yet tell the whole damn world what's wrong and right

You're nobody — yet somebody, it's true
'Cause someone keeps rubbing shit all over you
So now you do the same to someone new
And make them smell the same old crap you do