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Fatso Video (MV)




Performed By: Jim Breuer
Length: 3:11
Written by: Jim Breuer




Jim Breuer - Fatso Lyrics




And I went to Italy. I never been there. They bring you bread before anything. I don't understand the language (Speaking Italian) and that little kick came out (eating noises) other tables of staring at me. (Speaking Italian) grab cheese. Do you have oil?
It's hot and it's moist and it's made by some woman named like Maria. She's singing. (Singing Italian...You Wanna Bread)
Why this went on for days. It was abusive. I was abusive to myself. I thought my wife is very, she tries to be health conscious. You know where your problem is. You can't have gluten, Jim. I'm 52 there's three teenagers in my house and a wife. It's gluten. If you stopped eating bread. If you know you wouldn't get. Ha. I'm telling you what makes you emotional and swells your face. I can tell when you had bread the night before, cause your face is all fat under here his neck is fat as she pulls in her ma ma, do you agree with me? Look at Jimmy and his, his face swollen. It's from the gluten.
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And I went to Italy. I never been there. They bring you bread before anything. I don't understand the language (Speaking Italian) and that little kick came out (eating noises) other tables of staring at me. (Speaking Italian) grab cheese. Do you have oil?
It's hot and it's moist and it's made by some woman named like Maria. She's singing. (Singing Italian...You Wanna Bread)
Why this went on for days. It was abusive. I was abusive to myself. I thought my wife is very, she tries to be health conscious. You know where your problem is. You can't have gluten, Jim. I'm 52 there's three teenagers in my house and a wife. It's gluten. If you stopped eating bread. If you know you wouldn't get. Ha. I'm telling you what makes you emotional and swells your face. I can tell when you had bread the night before, cause your face is all fat under here his neck is fat as she pulls in her ma ma, do you agree with me? Look at Jimmy and his, his face swollen. It's from the gluten.
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