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Gutterball - Oats lyrics
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 meGutterball - Oats - http://motolyrics.com/gutterball/oats-lyrics.html
 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.









