"Next song's called 'Cooking'. Also from Nobody's Perfect."

Maybe it’s not fair to expect so much from you
Young people of the modern mega-state
The adults have always brought you food
So you won’t know who to ask
How to cook
When it’s time to walk into the night alone

If you’re hungry beneath the full moon
In the dark belly of the modern mega-state
Try to imagine a baby vulture
Try to imagine that you could be in the world
And the world could be in you
And cooking food will be easy