Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mad as Rabbits, artist - Panic! At The Disco. Album song Pretty. Odd., in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 23.03.2008
Record label: Atlantic, Fueled By Ramen
Song language: English
Mad as Rabbits |
Come save me from walking off a window sill |
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, and became as mad as rabbits |
With bushels of bad habits, 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 calendar business |
He took the days for pageant, and became as mad as rabbits |
With bushels of bad habits, who could ask for anymore? |
Yeah, 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, and 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 |