Another serving done, the forks stuck in the bread
I grab you by the wrist, and tell you where to head
So take this cooking test, and don't ask why
It's not important but there's some dough in your eye

It's something not predictable, but in the end it's right
I hope you've had time to sharpen your knife

So take the bread out of the oven and put it down.
Hang it on the wall and hope it won't fall into a mound
Bad burns of memories
And dead skin falling off
For what its worth, on the bread I hope you don't cough

It's something unpredictable but in the end it's right
I hope you've had time to sharpen your knife

It's something unpredictable but in the end it's right
I hope you've had time to sharpen your knife

It's something unpredictable but in the end it's right
I hope you've had time to sharpen your cooking knife