Do not think of me alive do not think of me as dead
Get that thought right out of your head
Fifty times you told me so to satisfy
I must grow but all you did was pull or blow
If size isnt everything and Im half his size
How come its him who gets to keep the prize
But you fck long and you fck slow
But you fck like a walrus smoking blow
Im too ashamed to scream your name
Well I dont feel hard and I dont feel lame
Never proud and never ashamed
But this beds too big for the both of us
If size isnt everything well Ill slap my thighs
But there wont be parting and there wont be cries
If size isnt everything then try this size
Turn off the lights and bring a torch
Oh my hearts in the right place
My hearts in the right place
My hearts in the right place
My hearts in the right place
And my hearts twice the size of his arse
So if size isnt everything then try this size
Turn off the lights and bring a torch
And if size isnt everything and Im half his size
How come its him who gets to keep the prize
How come its him who gets to keep the prize
How come its him who gets to keep the prize