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  1. The Bear

From the recording The Hurt & The Humour

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Lyrics

Simple answers, where can I subscribe?
I’ve been laying down so long I’ve died
At least in your mind

I tower above you my little friend
I’m a giant in your world and you want me dead
Hmmm…cold clear night
Hmmm…winter is nigh

Way up in the mountains I came across
A man covered in nothing but some moss
He said he was boss

I tower above you my little friend
I’m a giant in your world and you want me dead
Hmmm…cold clear night
Hmmm…winter is nigh

At your tables love
I can’t keep losing
Though King Darwin’s dead
He’s still choosing
Without my baby girl
There’s nothing that I would not do

So I killed you tonight
Clawed your face and lit a fire
Only when nature calls for blood
Will you wonder if it’s been enough

For the dead I sing
For my next of kin
For a baby born
Into a world forlorn

For the dead I sing
For my next of kin
For a baby born
Into a world forlorn