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Come save me from walking off a windowsill, or I'll sleep in the rain<br />Don't you remember when I was a bird, and you were a map<br /><br />And now he drags down miles in America, briefcase in hand<br />The stove is creeping up his spine again, can't get enough trash<br /><br />Oh<br /><br />He took the days for pageant<br />Became as mad as rabbits<br />With bushels of bad habits<br />And who could ask for any more<br />Yeah, who could have more (come on)<br /><br />His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree, preached the Devil in the belfry<br />He checked in, to learn his clothes had been thieved at the train station<br />The rope hung his other branch, and at the end was a dog called Bambi<br />Who was chewing on his parliaments when he tried to save the calendar business<br />He tried to save the calendar business<br /><br />He took the days for pageant<br />And became as mad as rabbits<br />With bushels of bad habits<br />Who could ask for any more<br />Who could have more<br /><br />The poor son of a humble chimneysweep fell to a cheap crowd<br />So stay asleep and put on that cursive type, you know we live in a toy<br />You know that Paul Cates bought himself a trumpet from the Salvation Army<br />But there ain't no sunshine in his song, we must reinvent love<br />Reinvent love<br />Reinvent love<br /><br />He took the days for pageant<br />And became as mad as rabbits<br />With bushels of bad habits<br />Who could ask for any more<br />Yeah, who could have more<br /><br />We must reinvent love<br />Reinvent love<br />Reinvent love
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Come save me from walking off a windowsill, or I'll sleep in the rain<br />Don't you remember when I was a bird, and you were a map<br /><br />And now he drags down miles in America, briefcase in hand<br />The stove is creeping up his spine again, can't get enough trash<br /><br />Oh<br /><br />He took the days for pageant<br />Became as mad as rabbits<br />With bushels of bad habits<br />And who could ask for any more<br />Yeah, who could have more (come on)<br /><br />His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree, preached the Devil in the belfry<br />He checked in, to learn his clothes had been thieved at the train station<br />The rope hung his other branch, and at the end was a dog called Bambi<br />Who was chewing on his parliaments when he tried to save the calendar business<br />He tried to save the calendar business<br /><br />He took the days for pageant<br />And became as mad as rabbits<br />With bushels of bad habits<br />Who could ask for any more<br />Who could have more<br /><br />The poor son of a humble chimneysweep fell to a cheap crowd<br />So stay asleep and put on that cursive type, you know we live in a toy<br />You know that Paul Cates bought himself a trumpet from the Salvation Army<br />But there ain't no sunshine in his song, we must reinvent love<br />Reinvent love<br />Reinvent love<br /><br />He took the days for pageant<br />And became as mad as rabbits<br />With bushels of bad habits<br />Who could ask for any more<br />Yeah, who could have more<br /><br />We must reinvent love<br />Reinvent love<br />Reinvent love
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