They Might Be Giants
They Might Be Giants - Bread Hair lyrics
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I'm a wigged-out daddy with bread on top I dig an easy-bake granny with a whiskey mop If you love me, you needn't the whole wheat crop 'Cause they had a useless battle and'll never stop Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy You're drivin' all my hope away I'm a pumpernickel-do for you, dough you do Use a yarmulka of hallah bread if you're a Jew I belong to cayope*, I be the wheat for you Yeast and flour, bake an hour, it's annoying shampoo Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy Drivin' all my hope away Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy Bread hair, oh boy, oh boy You're drivin' all my hope away That's a gone rug, buddy