All I, all I, all I, all I wanted

Was a bit of bread

Mama called me disappointment

Papa called me fat

I like it garlic, rye and brown

Banana, honeybun

Brioche, focaccia, naan

Bagel, baguette and croissant

I like it black and white

I like it thick and fried

It's always on my mind

Bread

(Bread, bread-bread)

(B-bread, bread-bread)

(Bread, bread-bread)

(B-bread, bread-bread)

Look at my bakery

I got some cake, I got flavours

It's hot and spicy, sweet and savoury

Bake it, cook it, make it right

Matzo, pizza make me high

Sold my mom for piece of pie, bye, bye

Oh, mamma mia

That was a bad idea

Explosive diarrhea

That gluten's really bad

But sorry

Bread makes me kinda horny

My homies tried to warn me

I'm celiac and dead

Bread