Olive Bread Gonna Rise Up

April 16, 2004 | By Adam Roberts | 1 Comment

Enter Gospel Choir.

[Singing]

“Olive bread gonna rise up

Gonna rise up

Gonna touch the Lord!

Olive bread gonna rise up

Gonna rise up

Gonna touch the Lord!”

Enter White Dude.

“White dude gonna pose for a picture

gonna pose for a picture

and touch the Lord!

White dude gonna pose for a picture

gonna pose for a picture

and touch the Lord!”

White Dude cuts his boule.

“White dude gonna cut his boule

Gonna cut his…

What the hell’s a boule?”

“It’s shaped bread dough.”

“Oh.”

“White dude puts the boule in the oven

Puts the boule in the oven

to touch the Lord!”

White dude puts the boule in the oven

gonna make sweet lovin’

and touch the Lord!”

KEY CHANGE.

“OLIVE BREAD GONNA RISE UP

GONNA RISE UP

AND TOUCH THE LORD!

OLIVE BREAD GONNA RISE UP

GONNA RISE UP

AND TOUCH THE LORD!”

Enter THE LORD.

“My children,” says THE LORD. “Thank you for your song. I’m truly touched.”

“You’re welcome Lord.”

“But do you have to repeat so much? Can’t you vary the lyrics?”

“Sorry Lord.”

“Now where’s the bread?”

White Dude hands Him the bread.

The Lord cuts a slice.

He takes a bite.

“Not bad!” says The Lord. “Ok, gotta go. Ciao!”

“Olive Bread done rise up

Done rise up

and touched the Lord!

Olive Bread done rise up

done vary the lyrics

and touched the Lord!

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