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  For Once In My Bowl  
 

With all the food rules, it can feel like our significant others (among other others) are keeping us in cuisine jail. And who better to express that than a carnivorous hunter, wondering if "dinner" is crumbled sheetrock? 

FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE    FOR ONCE IN MY BOWL 
FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE  
I have someone who needs me  
Someone I needed so long  
For once unafraid  
I can go where life leads me  
A
nd somehow I know I’ll be strong  

For once I can touch  
What my heart used to dream of  
Long before I knew  
someone warm like you  
Would make my dreams come true  

FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE
I won’t let sorrow hurt me  
Not like it’s hurt me before, oh  
For once I have something  
I know won't desert me  
‘Cause I’m not alone anymore  

For once I can say
This is mine, you can’t take it
Long as I know I’ve got love
I can make it
FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE
I’ve got someone who needs me


 
  FOR ONCE IN MY BOWL,
  I'd like something organic.
  This crud here is fat-free, of course;
  A
nd some super-model,
  bulimic and manic
  Might love it--I'd rather have . . . horse.

  This looks like some junior
  high school science project--
  That got an incomplete.
  The word out on the street
  Is--this stuff ain't safe to eat.

  Tofu or not tofu --
  if that's the question,
  You've got this cat's answer for sure:
  Eating the unknown
  upsets my digestion;
  It's poison--this excess of pure.

  So please, won't you cut
  all the crap and the kibble?
  Toss me a scrap -- but do not
  make me nibble.
  FOR ONCE IN MY BOWL:
  Give me something that looks whole.

  Oh, I know you mean well,
  but hey, it's amazing!
  Tell me--did this grow on some heath?
  Do you think I'm the type
  gets a kick out of grazing?
  Have you had a look at my teeth?

  Now, really, this comes
  from some lab in
New Jersey
,
  Where a bunch of white-coat geeks
  Worked for weeks and weeks
  To make fake beef from...leeks.

  FOR ONCE IN MY BOWL,
  won't you put something down here
  That's
star
kly and nakedly food?
  Something that says, hey,
  come on, go to town here;
  Something that's juicy and--crude. 

  A
h, cut me some slack;
  give me back what I dream of--
  The stuff with the flavor and savor
  and steam of 
  some cuisine with soul--
  JUST ONE TIME IN MY BOWL!

   [ Etc. . . . ]

  Lyrics above copyright 2003 Brad Burg
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