another by the grizz:
For the lady who stares at my fat hairy chest
Wishing SHe could touch it, being better than the rest
INstead she roasts a marshmellow and chucks it at me
Laughing an evil laugh, one with no pity
She maked it land on my chest
Leaving her mark, one of the best
Now she walks away, giggling like a fool
Not seeing me as i follow her with a haircutting tool
In the end of all of this fun which is too true
I have a Cupcake brand, shes got a Grizzly Bear hair do
We both laugh and giggle at the other ones mark
Not leaving the other til its dark.
