It is Rare for a Bear to Wear Underwear
No, no no! Underwear there! Under bear.
You scare bear, get underwear?
No, you scare bear!
You don’t care about underwear!
I care, I swear!
Use chair to scare bear in its lair if you dare.
Wait here. I scare bear.
Did you scare bear? Where is underwear?
Bear was not there.
It is rare for a bear not to be in its lair.
It is also rare for a bear to wear underwear.
Huh! I see bear there on stair!
I know this bear, I swear!
It’s just some bare bear with underwear.
It is bear named Pierre I saw at the fair.
Don’t stare at bear, and don’t tear underwear. Just use prayer to prepare then impair bear with chair.
To be fair, I shall give bear chair and it will give me underwear.
Just kick the bear in its rear.
You wait here.
Wait, I have spare underwear!
Are you there?
Today is a day to play
Play that you’re getting fair pay
Play that pollution will just go away
Did I say play? I meant pray
Pray politicians stop making munitions
And stop spouting lies to sow more divisions
Did I say Pray? I meant pay
Pay for solutions to old institutions
That have brought us such death and decay
I like punk rock
Not junk talk
I like a good beat
To get out of my seat
I commune with a tune
Dance like a buffoon
Don’t care what you think
Don’t care what you drink
I use my own tools
I make my own rules
I wanna connect
But then I reject
Nothing is right
Turn day into night
It’s boring as hell
I tear out of my shell
Then I remain
My own kind of insane
I’m just a punk
Who doesn’t wanna be drunk
Scream in my head
It’s no fun being dead
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