The Big Bear Lyrics

I can see the strings

I can see the smoke

I can breathe it in

And take another toke

I hit the wall for once

I bit the dust so what

I'm running low on good ideas

So don't call me if you need one

Don't listen to me

I'm just addicted to a thing too long

I wore too much on the key

Now I'm locked out

Am I on the brink

Have we really lost the big bear

It doesn't scare me now to think

I'm running out of things to think

I'm in the woodshed boiling grease

Weathered down by the toiling

I've got a little oil in my veins

I've got a little bile in my brain

Does it ever change back

Or are those days

In point of fact

Long gone

I can see the strings

I can see the smoke

I can breathe it in

And take another toke

I hit the wall for once

I bit the dust, so what

I'm running low on good ideas

So don't call me if you need one