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

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