Rise Of The Loaf!!

🎶 Song: “Rise of the Loaf”

[Verse 1]
Colin’s fightin’ with his mic, can’t get it tight,
Cussin’ like a drunk sound tech late at night.
Guy smokin’ a J, diggin’ dirt like a sleuth,
Findin’ all the crumbs, bakin’ up the truth.

[Chorus – BIG & DIRTY]
We’re risin’ like bread, yeah, hot in the pan,
Sticky like dough, we get down when we can.
Spread that butter, baby, thick with no shame,
The Loaf’s gonna rise — you remember the name.

[Verse 2]
Habs the mystical foreigner, speakin’ in code,
MidniteMoose howlin’ up that northern road.
James Hoopla Hero, Vancouver's wild son,
Megalito in San Fran, rollin’ buns for fun.

[Chorus – REPEAT]
We’re risin’ like bread, yeah, hot in the pan,
Sticky like dough, we get down when we can.
Spread that butter, baby, thick with no shame,
The Loaf’s gonna rise — you remember the name.

[Bridge – DIRTY WORDPLAY]
North 49’s sippin’, drunk as the yeast,
Near Timmins and Sudbury, raisin’ the feast.
We knead it, we beat it, we pound it just right,
This bakery’s open, all damn night.

[Final Chorus – BIG, SHOUT IT]
We’re risin’ like bread, hot, dirty, and rough,
Never half-baked, we can’t get enough.
Butter up, baby, let’s toast to the clan,
The Loaf’s gonna rise — catch us if you can!
BREAD RADIO!!!!
FUCKING A!!!