03 No More Bread - 1968 Psychedelic
[Verse 1]
I opened the icebox… in the midnight hour
Empty bread bag… like a fallen tower
Salami screams, cheese begins to cry
Pickles in the jar committing slow suicide
[Pre-Chorus]
The mustard is weeping
The mayo has died
The deli drawer’s a graveyard
Where sandwiches go to hide
[Chorus]
No more bread, no more bread
The feast is dead, the feast is dead
No more bread, baby, nothing to eat
Just cold cuts dancing in the heat
No more bread… break on through to the store
[Verse 2]
I rode the snake to the 7-Eleven
Seven miles of darkness, no rye in sight
The clerk was a lizard, the cashier was blind
They sold me only moonlight and a bottle of wine
[Bridge]
The ham is howling
The turkey’s on fire
The lettuce is a serpent
Coiled in funeral pyre
[Final Chorus]
No more bread! No more bread!
The hunger spreads, the hunger spreads
No more bread, the end is near
Break on through… to the beer
No more bread… no more bread…
(soft whisper) …feed your head