The Safety Bowl Songtext
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At the plate staring and
He's left with so much on the side
If it comes alive
Shift with spoony fork and knife
Break it, walk, safety away from strife
Kind and cutlery finds a pea
And punctures with a hole
All the dinners roll
Into the safety bowl for feasts of reason
Bins the bowl as he says
"Falsehoods and a man of straw
Is all my eye and Betty Martin saw!"
And the flow of soul
He's left with so much on the side
If it comes alive
Shift with spoony fork and knife
Break it, walk, safety away from strife
Kind and cutlery finds a pea
And punctures with a hole
All the dinners roll
Into the safety bowl for feasts of reason
Bins the bowl as he says
"Falsehoods and a man of straw
Is all my eye and Betty Martin saw!"
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