Bipolar Bear

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No wonder I’m angry
Why would I be nice?
With rheumatic feet that keep slipping on the ice

Arctic depression
Is quite common here
Cos when it gets dark it’s night for half a year

I’m a bipolar bear
And I don’t think it’s fair
Bipolar bear
But you don’t have to say that you’re sorry

No wonder I’m angry
You don’t know how it feels
When all you can talk to is walruses and seals

There’s nothing to do here
And insomnia is real
Terminal boredom and fish for every meal

I’m a bipolar bear
And I don’t think it’s fair
Bipolar bear
But you don’t have to say that you’re sorry

I wanna have those cocktails
Lying in the sun
Cos even polar bears are entitled to some fun

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from Outsiders, track released August 9, 2015

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bankrupt Budapest, Hungary

We’re Bankrupt from Budapest, Hungary. We’ve been around for 15 years.
We have a background in melodic punk rock, but over the years our sound has evolved into a unique blend of punk, indie, surf, garage rock, and rockabilly.

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