Something is cold and fake about her smile.
She's laughing as she passes gas,
In her expensive style.
{Bloated} :
"You were from a unperfect world,
A world that still makes me sick today.
>From you I'll run away."

My wife is really dumb,
Got fat, even on her tongue.
I could've married anybody else.
But all the girls in this world,
Won't divorce her from my cell.

She restst on her jelly butt,
And I'm afraid she'll fall,
Just making me all paranoid that,
She looks like a Sumo doll.
{Bloated} :
"You were from a unperfect world,
A world that still makes me sick today.
>From you I'll run away."

A bloated wife that is dumb,
A girl who'll make you numb.
My wife is really dumb,
Got fat, even on her tongue.
I could've married anybody else.
But all the girls in this world,
Won't divorce her from my cell.