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Panic  At The Disco - Mad As Rabbits
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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

Oh

He took the days for pageant
Became as mad as rabbits
With bushels of bad habits
And who could ask for any more
Yeah, who could have more (come on)

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 calendar business

He took the days for pageant
And became as mad as rabbits
With bushels of bad habits
Who could ask for any more
Who could have more

The poor son of a humble chimneysweep 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
And became as mad as rabbits
With bushels of bad habits
Who could ask for any more
Yeah, who could have more

We must reinvent love
Reinvent love
Reinvent love