The Bear At The Window Lyrics

The bear's at the window,
The moon is on time,
The record keeps playing,
That nursery rhyme,
The shape of my toenail,
Reminds me of Spain,
A half glass of whiskey,
Is all that remains,
Your phone's on the table,
My head's on it's way,
Down the drain,
I need a little hallelujah,
To feel no pain,
To feel no pain.

A light in the attic,
A bird in a cage,
Dear Mrs. Henry,
Feeds Mr. Beige,
The lock on the window,
Is rusted and cold,
There's bread on the counter,
That's seven days old,
The bear's on my shoulders,
He's more than I'm able to hold,
Get along little doggie,
Say what you will,
Say what you will.

A song for your birthday,
A knock on your door,
My hand's in your cookie jar,
Looking for more,
The clouds are behind you,
It's blue up ahead,
I'm looking for synonyms,
Rhyming with dread,
My bulldog reflection,
Stares back from the mirror instead,
I need a little hallelujah,
To feel no pain,
To feel no pain.