.There's a bear inside your stomach, a cub's been kicking from within.
He's loud, though with vocal cords, we'll put an end to him.
We'll make all the right appointments no one ever has to know,
And then tomorrow I'll turn twenty-one, we'll script another show.
We'll play charades up .
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