Bring the Bread

Embracing Life's Essence: Nourishment Beyond Food
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Lyrics

I'm not gonna need any grub today

I won't need food today.

I don't need no water

I don't require water.

Funk in air making it okay

The presence of funk in the air makes everything okay.

And it makes me stronger

Funk makes me stronger.

I just need my bread today

Today, all I need is my bread.

And it lets me wonder

The bread allows me to wonder.

Not gonna need any grub today

No need for food today.

And it makes me, and it, come on

Funk makes me feel a certain way.

Don't you want to know how to make an idea

Do you want to learn how to turn an idea into gold?

Turn it into gold and you're quitting the part time

Quitting part-time living when you strike gold.

Living they say is to do what you wanna

Living is doing what you want, but daily compromises are necessary.

But give in everyday cause you know that you gotta

Everyday compromises are inevitable.

We know the truth

We are aware of the truth.

Yes I'm speaking up to you

Speaking up to convey the truth.

A carrot on a stick when you hear a tape or two

A metaphorical reward when you listen to music.

The truth is the universes resonating patterns

The truth lies in the resonating patterns of the universe.

The bread is the only thing to you or me that matters

Bread is the most important thing to both you and me.

Exit the splinters, take off the stickers

A call to move away from difficulties, shedding negativity.

Enter the hazy, do this one daily

Embrace a hazy, carefree state daily.

Fill up a tea cup, ready to come up

Prepare for the day with a relaxed mindset.

I know

A moment of acknowledgment.

Exit the splinters, take off the stickers

Repeat of the call to move away from difficulties.

Enter the hazy, do this one daily

Repeat of embracing a hazy, carefree state daily.

Fill up a tea cup, ready to come up

Repeat of preparing for the day with a relaxed mindset.

I know

Repeat of acknowledgment.

Morning comes my body's waking

The morning arrives, and my body is waking up.

Will that something be the making

Wondering if that something will be the making of me.

Wake me up and bring the bread

Wake me up and provide sustenance (bread).

I'm always looking pondering for more

Always searching and contemplating for more.

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