Guttermouth - Oats - Sözleri

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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