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Bubbles, bubbles, boil your troubles

I'm an endless parade

Tis true the sun's a dying star?

I'd like to see it end



I'm in the endless parade

10 miles of marching band pave my way

The clowns and balloons show me

That it's time to go to sleep



As we play the cricket dance

The cuties bloom their nightmares

And stars all start to die

And pigs all start to fly



Youth is wasted on the young

Is boiled by the old

So where's the breath of shyness in that?



Follow me under your bed

Where sunflowers dance, and

The midmoon reigns the empire

I am the teddy bear



All the toys are yours

In the gingerbread worlds of new

We are all void of emptiness

But full of empty glue



Yell at me, for I am right, now do what you're told

Share your gifts with all the ponies, don't let the spade unfold.



Superboy, why do you stand outside the circle?

What does the scented air tell you you should wear?

Iam the teddy bear.



Little child, build the blocks for you

Little child, disobey the rules



I'm your teddy bear

Come, you lonely child

I'm your teddy bear.

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