Peter McGeachy and I wrote some songs.

I've been feeling really hungry, I am
I have to leave the forest, this time
In the bin I found some sherry
Too drunk to find berries, too drunk.

The city bears aren't friendly, no hugs
Living in an alley, shooting up
Things were never this hard, when I was a cub
I realised I had been tracked, by the D.A

Not much longer I had been trapped, *sigh*
I woke up in an enclosure, I was clean
The food they gave me today, ain't half bad
Safety = Boredom, so I learnt to ride a bike.