Lyrics Bipolar Bears - Ghostown

Oh so happy!
Feeling looking so snappy
Smelling rose looking at me
My foes can't trap me
It pays to be obedient
No violate, no deviant
Society be lenient
Those are my ingredients
Do the hours, stay focussed
Get the bonus, get the money
Get the car, get the house
Get the kids, come on Sonny
The reason I'll be itching
I'll be reaching for the solar system
I can do it, you can do it
Let's share up all the wisdom

Bills do defeat us
So I'm turning down the heaters
As they beat us into Jesus
And the priests do deceive us
Not got the keys to be fearless
And the fear is the realest
As their coming out to steal us
And the leaders to deplete us
As they easily defeat us
Wearing dirty wife beaters
Busy giving out visas
Sending geezers with diseases
Just to to tease us and to seize us
Bout as good as ebeneezers
Be tracking all my research
And their publishing a thesis

Oh so joyous!
I'm the boy who is the coyest
Don't toy, don't annoy us
The lawyers can't destroy us
So raucous, ferocious
Ghosts don't approach us
Locusts get smoked, choked
Folk let me focus
Do love my job, let's go, stay motivated
I can do a dozen tasks fast
Like I'm automated
Crack of dawn, cracking on
That's just how I made it
Breathing in, moving on
Switch, stay elevated

Gotten me
Now I'm heading straight to the bottom see
Rot monotony, pop a slot, hot lobotomy
Fingers in the tin again
Mother's on the gin again
Mind full of sin again
Wanna be a realer man
Dark forms shadowing
Bloody arrows harrowing
Really can't account for them
Forget about how to win
Loosen up we're losing him
Usually we're cruising in
Your dos and don'ts are using him
Do the blues choose in him?
Can't find the reasoning
Life needs seasoning
Dark wind breezing in
Evil devil teasing him
Deep bog easing in
Last place wheezing in
These knees heaving in
Early in the evening
Doubt keeps creeping in
Afternoon sleeping in
Grim Reaper reaping him
Getting even deeper in
People at the sheeple inn
Breaking out the freak in him
Be careful how you're treating him
Dark thoughts treacle in
Who let the eagle in
Feeling rather feeble and
Rather at the meagre end
Please let the teasing end
Here's another reason then
Feasible the season ends
No cheer but cheers again
How the broken pieces mend?