stare again, i dare you man
you know i'm not what you want
forced to make a decision on the fly
and you snatch me up because i look good
but am i? you don't know, you'll never know
cinnamon tastes like a mouthful,
and you've never had a bar like me
so sip your milk and juice
i know you'd prefer tea
breakfast will come another day
and you will find another way
to feed yourself, in these dark chains
you're starving, guess who's to blame?