Welcome to my breakfast table this is what you`ll find A different kind of breakfast food that leaves the real ones far behind What`s the fucking deal, all these brand names all around They raise the prices, raise my rent, but do not make a sound Now I`m getting older these changes in my life It`s the Quaker man he`s the one I give my hand He`s the one who picks my wife for me I think that he is God You know it`s true He`s the one who picks my wife for me Jesus Christ, Holy shit, now what`s the fucking deal? How the Hell should I go on if there`s no more sex appeal I give you flakes I give you puffs of corn right off the shelf I know you never thought of that I know you never thought of it Stand in line for oats today
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