The Free Rock Trio - The Bread

I just want some bread
Stick it in my head
Watch the crust come spitting out my ears

And I just want some head
Do it in my bed
But everybody's getting out of here

Home is a place inside my head
It's a place to keep my bed
It's a better way of settling down and oh
I never thought that it would end
I never thought that I'd descend
But now we're here and I'm getting tired of home
I'm tired of home

I just want some seeds
To grow into trees
And give me a backyard forest

And I just want some weed
From my dispensary
But I ain't got no money left for it

Home is a place inside my head
It's a place to keep my bed
It's a better way of settling down and oh
I never thought that it would end
I never thought that I'd descend
But now we're here and I'm getting tired of home
I'm tired of home

Written by:
Jacob Keplinger, Justin Siegel

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

The Free Rock Trio

View Profile