Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bread, artist - Dead Man Ray. Date of issue: 27.02.2003
Song language: English
Bread |
| she’s the kind of girl |
| that you’re never gonna talk about |
| never think |
| or never even sing about |
| bread |
| bread on wheels |
| she’s the kind of girl |
| that’ll ask you why you call her that |
| spreading butter |
| on the slices of her crazy head |
| bad |
| cause you’re makin deals |
| deals with bread |
| bread on wheels |
| but don’t you always know precisely |
| how to find me even when I’m not around |
| you seem to like those litle creatures |
| crawlin' backwards all the sidewalks of your mind |
| when you do come around |
| and we’re splittin' up my coat of fear |
| you say you got |
| a plan to get away from here |
| bread |
| bread on wheels |
| by the time you know |
| why you never wanna interfere |
| pooring cream crate catering beyond the peer |
| bread |
| you call her bread |
| let m all get fat |
| on bread on wheels |
| but don’t you always know precisely |
| how to find me even when I’m not around |
| you seem to like those litle creatures |
| crawlin' backwards all the sidewalks of your mind |