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)