I drank a bottle of sox

Unrelenting, never-ending



She took one look at me

I could tell I could feel it never ever



No way



Bears are attacking me

Dressed with signs of sixteen subjects

You don't want 'em

Why not let 'em go?



I'm fine

All right

Just fine



You don't know what it's like

You don't know 'em

Why not show 'em how?



My Dad he said to me,

"Life ain't fair, Son, you don't expect it"

Sorry, Dad...



Bears still attacking me

Dressed with signs of you don't want 'em

Why not let 'em go?