Mad As a Hatter
Chasing life, realizing
That I'm dead inside
I'm just tearing apart
I better get back to work
Let's have a break, tea and pancakes
Are you with me? Mr. Rabbit
What am I saying? Bullshit again
I must be mad as a hatter
You can't deny
This ain't your size
Feeling free from anxiety
I can't afford the
Poisoning from mercury
I'm split right in half
Boiling skins and sew the ribbon
Cutting edges, customizing
Until the magic's done
Everyone's trying
To to to get get get rid of me
They don't get
The effort that I put in my job
Up for a break, now lead the way
Will you be there? Mr. Rabbit
What am I saying? Bullshit again
I must be mad as a hatter
"Why is a raven like a writing desk
Well. I really don't know"
Is this my reason for living
That makes everything worth it
Nothing else can make me feel alive
You're outta line
Your hat is mine
Feeling free from anxiety
I can't afford the
Poisoning from mercury
I'm split in half
Once again my life is bent
On my work
In the end the voices in my head
Were right
Boiling skins and sew the ribbon
Cutting edges, customizing
Until the magic's done
That I'm dead inside
I'm just tearing apart
I better get back to work
Let's have a break, tea and pancakes
Are you with me? Mr. Rabbit
What am I saying? Bullshit again
I must be mad as a hatter
You can't deny
This ain't your size
Feeling free from anxiety
I can't afford the
Poisoning from mercury
I'm split right in half
Boiling skins and sew the ribbon
Cutting edges, customizing
Until the magic's done
Everyone's trying
To to to get get get rid of me
They don't get
The effort that I put in my job
Up for a break, now lead the way
Will you be there? Mr. Rabbit
What am I saying? Bullshit again
I must be mad as a hatter
"Why is a raven like a writing desk
Well. I really don't know"
Is this my reason for living
That makes everything worth it
Nothing else can make me feel alive
You're outta line
Your hat is mine
Feeling free from anxiety
I can't afford the
Poisoning from mercury
I'm split in half
Once again my life is bent
On my work
In the end the voices in my head
Were right
Boiling skins and sew the ribbon
Cutting edges, customizing
Until the magic's done
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Montipó
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