Grisly Bear - The Accidentals

Bird on the road with the jellyfish brain

Beetle brown eyes, stay in the right lane

Dog at the end of the street laughs loud

All the little critters lying on the ground

Staring up at the placid blue of an October sky…

My grizzly bear, I don’t care, I don’t care if you’re grisly

Girl with a dress has a soft stuffed cub

So does the man with a job at the pub

Crocodile leather, I’ve won this game

But picking bones is such a pain

Staring up at the placid blue of an October sky…

My grizzly bear, I don’t care, I don’t care if you’re grisly

Now I’m caught between your deadly arms

I don’t wanna start a fight

With my glass eyeballs and my cleared out brain

I still can’t see what’s right

My grizzly bear, I don’t care, I don’t care if you’re grisly

My grizzly bear, I don’t care, I don’t care if you’re grisly