"There I was face to face with a grizzly bear In my motel room, I've almost died before I'd gladly do it again, I just can't be beat They took my arms and threw them over there And they took my legs and threw them over there Pop your booty till you get some heat and friction Make some history that nobody be forgettin' It's life or death, you gotta make those consequences Ghost animals When I think my time is up I come back around I died last night, but I'm here today Can you explain that my friend? Yes I can, it means that you are a ghost my friend"
why dont you say something? why dont you stick up for yourself? why dont you stick up for me? why do you put up with it? why are you still there? why do you let this happen? how, or why, do you put up with this? why? why do you think that it's working? why do you still believe in it?