"Breadhunter" Breadhunter on the streets tonight In search of carbs, our delight We tread the bakery's path Our cravings, never lack Whoa-oh, some loaves will rise tonight The life of a breadhunter Whoa-oh, dough will fly tonight The life of a breadhunter At dawn, we hear their call Baguettes, croissants, we gather them all In baskets, we carry our haul Carbs, our obsession, standing tall Whoa-oh, some loaves will rise tonight The life of a breadhunter Whoa-oh, dough will fly tonight The life of a breadhunter I'm a carbivore, a connoisseur In bakeries, I seek my cure I gather grains, with every stride In carbs, my cravings reside At dawn, we hear their call Baguettes, croissants, we gather them all In baskets, we carry our haul Carbs, our obsession, standing tall Whoa-oh, some loaves will rise tonight The life of a breadhunter Whoa-oh, dough will fly tonight The life of a breadhunter I'm a breadhunter I'm a breadhunter I'm a breadhunter
Doyle is impressive, he has his own style, and his energy is raw.
He had a great interview about his gear, and this dude can kick some ass
the interview is the best ( hands broker in 3 pieces guitar to tech ) " I think you are going to need some glue son "
Doyle’s solo band is massively underrated
Alex looking like he been lifting weights and eating more, looking great! These guys never faulter live!
Danzing on bass
Alex story is truly one of a kind. 😈
"Breadhunter"
Breadhunter on the streets tonight
In search of carbs, our delight
We tread the bakery's path
Our cravings, never lack
Whoa-oh, some loaves will rise tonight
The life of a breadhunter
Whoa-oh, dough will fly tonight
The life of a breadhunter
At dawn, we hear their call
Baguettes, croissants, we gather them all
In baskets, we carry our haul
Carbs, our obsession, standing tall
Whoa-oh, some loaves will rise tonight
The life of a breadhunter
Whoa-oh, dough will fly tonight
The life of a breadhunter
I'm a carbivore, a connoisseur
In bakeries, I seek my cure
I gather grains, with every stride
In carbs, my cravings reside
At dawn, we hear their call
Baguettes, croissants, we gather them all
In baskets, we carry our haul
Carbs, our obsession, standing tall
Whoa-oh, some loaves will rise tonight
The life of a breadhunter
Whoa-oh, dough will fly tonight
The life of a breadhunter
I'm a breadhunter
I'm a breadhunter
I'm a breadhunter
I see you're a Misfats fan
@@kaczok1985 I'm also a fan of carbs.
El santo negro
Slug cult rise!!
I'm not sure if that stage is too small, or if Doyle makes almost any stage look to small. This is a good song.
TOP from HELL
Dude he hits that guitar any harder he'll have to turn it over to play it 😳.
That's why he designed the Abominator. His playing style was literally tearing normal guitars apart.
@@kaczok1985 😳