Mad As A March Hare

Mad As A March Hare

Mad as a march hare

I no longer give a damn or care

Life is a lie can you tell me why

An illusion my friend to give a try

Go to school get an education

Make a contribution to a failing nation

Throw caution to the wind truth or dare

Mad as a march hare

Mad as a march hare

Mad as a box of frogs so there

The seasons come and they go

I’m on overload about to blow

Give me a reason not to go insane 

The world is eating up my brain

Surviving on a wing and a prayer 

Mad as a march hare

Mad as a march hare 

Going of my rocker in despair 

The lights are on but nobody is home

Out to lunch man this planet I roam

Nothing but a number for sure

It’s a terminal condition there is no cure

Did I ever exist was I really all there 

Mad as a march hare

Mad as a march hare

I recognise that vacant stare

Must be something in the air

Mad as a march hare

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