Parkay by Nuclear Rabbit Lyrics

Brace the line between the lowest calories. Parkay or butter which would you rather have slide
Down your tube into the bloated gloop of food. Where all synthetics secrete as a bubbling crude
The time has come to toss the ol' churner. And meet new demands for processed butter
Pleasing the public seems to the be only way. So lay the res carpet and make way for parkay
Imitation butter lies behind a glass door. Dietary predicament that has stood the test of time
Sniffer dinky dinkle fondue cheese. Parkay, the saviour, will reside on your pancakes