🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Mad As Rabbits - Panic! At The Disco

 Mad  Rabbits
 
 Come  me from walking off a windowsill
 Or I'll sleep in  rain
 Don't  remember when I was a bird
 And  were a map?
 And now he drags down miles  America
 Briefcase in 
 The stove is creeping up  spine again
 Can't get enough 
 
 He took the days  pageant
 Became as  as rabbits
 With bushels of bad 
 And  could ask for anymore?
 Yeah who could  more?
 
 His arms were the branches of a  tree
 Preached  devil in the belfry
 He checked in to learn his clothes had been thieved at the train 
 The rope hung his  branch
 And at the end  a dog called Bambi
 Who  chewing on his parliaments
 When he tried to save the calendar 
 He tried to save the calender 
 
 He  the days for pageant
 Became  mad as rabbits
 With bushels of  habits
 Who could  for anymore?
 Who could have 
 
 The poor son of a humble  sweep
 Fell to  cheap crowd
 So  asleep and put on that cursive type
 You know we live in  toy
 You know that Paul Cates bought  a trumpet from the salvation army
  there ain't no sunshine in his song
 We must  love
 Reinvent love, reinvent 
 
 He  the days for pageant
 Became  mad as rabbits
 With bushels  bad habits
 Who could ask for 
 Yeah who could  more
 
 We  reinvent love
 Reinvent love,  love