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owen meldon - mad as a march hare lyrics

(four, five, six)

[verse 1: owen meldon]
home of the panthers, we put on a show
and all in the crowd is everyone we know
i guess that really was
the definition of cool
going down the rabbit hole to have a cup of tea
among cats and two rabbits and a man who seems like he’s
the definition of cool
i still have my old bowtie hanging up in my room
and somedays i still remember that silly old tune
happy unbirthday on the stage of my junior high school

[pre+chorus: owen meldon]
and on stage with all my friends
i wish those days would never end
i wished that i could dream again
to feel that feeling in the air
being young, wild and free
i nevеr thought i’d always be
thinking about the show that we put on
whеn i was just fourteen

[chorus: owen meldon]
i wanna go back to the glory days
before my friends took separate ways
i wanna celebrate our birthdays
through the good times and the bad
and now i’m feeling mad, mad, mad
the feeling way’s too much to bear
it’s got me feeling mad, mad, mad
mad as a march hare
[verse 2: scarlett licina]
hookah smoke and caterpillars and doorkn+bs that talk
rabbits running late and cards that can walk
but was that really
the definition of cool?

[chorus: both]
i wanna go back to the glory days
before my friends took separate ways
i wanna celebrate our birthdays
through the good times and the bad
and now i’m feeling mad, mad, mad
the feeling way’s too much to bear
it’s got me feeling mad, mad, mad
mad as a march hare

[bridge: owen meldon, scarlett licina]
it was only six years ago but it really feels like two
lost contact with a lot of them, but we still kept a few
and the memories of that show, i will hold them through and through
this life i’m living, no matter where it takes me to

[chorus: owen meldon]
i wanna remember the glory days
and when my friends took separate ways
we knew that we would change our fates
all through the good times and the bad
i’m still kinda feeling mad, mad, mad
the feeling’s always, always there
it’s got me feeling mad, mad, mad
mad as a march hare
it’s got me feeling mad, mad, mad
mad as a march hare
pour me one less cup of tea and take a bow with me
it’s got me feeling mad, mad
as a march hare

- owen meldon lyrics

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