Oh @bread..
Yes wolf?
If you missed the train I'm on
I did miss the train. You can come along with me.
You will know that I am gone
I don't want you to leave.
You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles
I can hear it in my head.
A hundred miles, a hundred miles
I'm going to cry.
I can't take this anymore.
My heart is breaking.
Bread, I'm one, Bread, I'm two
My loaf of bread.
Bread, I'm three, Bread I'm four
Bits of bread.
Bread, I'm five hundred miles away from home
Stop loafing around!
You are now entering the Republic of Queerland, home to Howly City and the quaint island town of Wolfville. Please travel safely.
Yes wolf?