No Modest Bear

More despair, no more being scared No bottom lip sticking out through your hair No talking down, no staring through The walls I won't let them come crashing down on you No modest bear, no worried tiger And don't you fret And I won't either We'll go to the ferry and get some chips And then I'll kiss your salty lips Then we'll see my great granny's grave And we'll feel mortal then we'll be saved We'll stop the clouds from coming in And we will win. The world can't come, in here today Shut the curtains, phone in sick, It's time to play, You and me, me and you, Together we're strong enough to do what we want to do. --- No Modest Bear - Malcolm Middleton