put the money in a baguette stole the keys that was the last time you ever saw me
carve your name into my bread loaf
sometimes i wonder when you sleep are you ever dreaming of wheat
is it cool that i said all that
is it chill that i’m eating bread
you’re so dope, don’t overdose, i’m so stoked, i need some toast
you’ve been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks so here’s the truth from my breadstick