Post by Carleen Simpson on Jun 25, 2008 14:26:37 GMT -5
Mad as Rabbits
A school for the troubled kids
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?
Mad as Rabbits is a academy for the troubled teens.
Any bad issues, and you are sent here.
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
Who could ask for anymore?
Yeah who could have more.
New people to met.
But are they your type?
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
Now it is the time to change
To become a new person
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.
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.
Can you take the pressure?
Can you become something that you are not?
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
Make new friends?
How about a partner?
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
Find out if you can change,
See if you can become a person
your parents want you to be.
Find out at
Mad as Rabbits Academy
