Bipolar Bear

I wanna know you

I wanna touch you

I wanna show you

How much I love you

I wanna kiss you

I wanna pet you

I wanna squeeze you

So glad I met you

Should I hold, or run away from you?

I just can’t decide.

It’s getting old

And if you had a clue

Some day you’ll realize

Some times I’m prone to violence

It’s in my chemistry

I was so sweet and shy once

But now it seems to me that I…

I will fuck you up.

I’ll fuck you up.

Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo.

I wanna keep you.

I wanna eat you

And when I bite you,

I wanna chew you.

And should I hold, or run away from you?

I just can’t decide.

It’s getting old

And if you had a clue

Some day you’ll realize

Sometimes I’m prone to violence

It’s in my chemistry

I was so sweet and shy once

But now it seems to be that I…

I will fuck you up.

I’ll fuck you up.

Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo,

Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo,

Doo doo doo, doo doo doo doo

I wanna keep you

I wanna eat you

And when I bite you

(It’s getting old) I wanna chew you. (And if you had a

clue)