Bread - Jack Stauber

Lyrics by：Jack Stauber

Composed by：Jack Stauber

Artisanal artisanal

I could live in an artisanal

House with an artisanal wife

Drive an artisanal car live an artisanal life

It'd be a treat to see what people think of me

Dressed to the ninth degree sipping artisanal tea

What's an artisanal me

Where do my clothes end

Can I stop them

Which ones are my artisanal friends

What's an artisanal me

Do I impress you with my dress

Who made this

Can I hide behind your success

Or is it excess when

I talk less and I let my things talk for me

What will I say when they go

Away and I'm on my own again

Artisanal

Artisanal

I could live in an artisanal

House with an artisanal wife

Drive an artisanal car live an artisanal life

It'd be a treat to see what people think of me

Dressed to the ninth degree sipping artisanal tea

What's an artisanal me

Where do my clothes end

Can I stop them

Which ones are my artisanal friends

What's an artisanal me

Do I impress you with my dress

Who made this

Can I hide behind your success

Or is it excess when

I talk less and I let my things talk for me

What will I say when they go

Away and I'm on my own again

Artisanal