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?