Panic! At The Disco - Mad as Rabbits (pmv)
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Palookaville Says: Originally released as an Easter upload at my former home. Old times.
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Miles in America, briefcase in hand.
The stove is creeping up his spine again, can't get enough trash.
He took the days for pageants, became as mad as rabbits.
With bushels of bad habits, and who could ask for any more?
Yeah, who could have more?
His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree,
he creeps the devil in the belfry.
He changed in to learn his clothes had been thieved at the train station.
The rope hung, his other pension at the end was a dog called Bambi.
Who was chewing on his parlor mats when he tried to save the calendar business?
He tried to save the calendar business.
He took the days for pageants, 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 chimney sweep fell to a cheap crowd.
So stay ****** and put on that cursive type, you know we live in our time.
You know that Paul Gates bought himself a trumpet from the salvation army.
But there ain't no sunshine in his song, we must reinvent love.
Re-enact love
Re-enact love
He took the days for pageants, and became as mad as rabbits.
With bushels of bad habits, who could ask for any more?
Who could have more?
We must reinvent love.
Reinvent love.
Reinvent love.
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