Daily Bread
Take no solace
In these friends
Write your will
On the back of a fifty pence
There's hot water
On your neck
Broken ballet shoes
And a blood stained silhouette
Yeah
Bread
Yeah
Bread
Overnight I
Spoke in tongues
And avoided the wrath
Of a loved one scorned
Cut the mirror
Red cement
Upset the figures
And then go and do it all again
Yeah
Bread
Yeah
Bread
In these friends
Write your will
On the back of a fifty pence
There's hot water
On your neck
Broken ballet shoes
And a blood stained silhouette
Yeah
Bread
Yeah
Bread
Overnight I
Spoke in tongues
And avoided the wrath
Of a loved one scorned
Cut the mirror
Red cement
Upset the figures
And then go and do it all again
Yeah
Bread
Yeah
Bread
Credits
Writer(s): Rob Jones, Ben Smith, Hayden Gouveia, Matt Beswick, Connor Riley
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