Panic! At The Disco - Mad As Rabbits lyrics

rate me

Come save me from walking off a windowsill

Or I'll sleep in the rain

Don't you remember when I was a bird

And you were a map?

And now he drags down miles in America

Briefcase in hand

The stove is creeping up his spine again

Can't get enough trash

He took the days for pageant

Became as mad as rabbits

With bushels of bad habits

And who could ask for anymore?

Yeah who could have more?

His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree

Preached the devil in the belfry

He checked in to learn his clothes had been thieved at the train station

The rope hung his other branch

And at the end was a dog called Bambi

Who was chewing on his parliaments

When he tried to save the calendar business

He tried to save the calender business

He took the days for pageant

Became as mad as rabbits

With bushels of bad habits

Who could ask for anymore?

Who could have more?

The poor son of a humble chimney sweep

Fell to a cheap crowd

So stay asleep and put on that cursive type

You know we live in a toy

You know that Paul Cates bought himself a trumpet from the salvation army

But there ain't no sunshine in his song

We must reinvent love

Reinvent love, reinvent love

He took the days for pageant

Became as mad as rabbits

With bushels of bad habits

Who could ask for anymore?

Yeah who could have more

We must reinvent love

Reinvent love, reinvent love