Blitzen Trapper, Gold For Bread Lyrics

Gold For Bread Lyrics

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Blitzen Trapper - Gold For Bread Lyrics


Iím a broke down wreck with a ball and chain
Just sitting in the kitchen with my fortune to fame
Thereís a monkey in a glass case calling my name
Thereís a midget on his back,
Heís waiting for the midnight train

Cause weíre pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my red pink bag
Do some air guitar

Cause Iím running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
In my bed
With a leg full of lead
Iím trading gold for bread

Your militarized mistress had you sick like a stone
Well Iím out here on the sidewalk where the buffalo roam
I can see it in your crystal dancing in like a storm
Blowing dusty through the kitchen
While youíre standing in your high heels and youíre gone

Yeah thereís this choice you gotta make and itíll cut to the core
Like a preacher throwing dice instead of sleaze on the sore
Thereís a lady and her lover and theyíre covered in the warmth
Slipping down through the cracks
With the attack and theyíre faced with the floor

Cause weíre pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my red pink bag
Do some air guitar

Cause Iím running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of lead
Iím trading gold for bread


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