Cold Rabbits Lyrics

Ever whiplash in the tall grass

Never sang my soul

All the old sounds are better now

The Shepherd's in His fold

Close the flap on the magician's hat

The rabbit's getting cold in there

The rabbit's getting cold in there

I got both feet caught in the fence

Singing La-de-da didn't order my steps

I found me doe-eyed in the tree line

Asleep on the tongue of the beast as it blows its fire

Liked a story with loose ends

But not to worry to all my friends

No good story has loose ends

All my friends

Former passions playing possum

Tip of the ice burg, microcosm

I hear, "There's more forbidden fruit to touch"

I hate my sin because I love it so much

Liked a story with loose ends

But not to worry to all my friends

No good story has loose ends

All my friends

La-de-da

I could man my landmine with all piety

Yet with paid fines still I'm too sinful for notoriety

And I'm sore from normal life

I'm sore from normal life

I'm sore from normal life

Heedless life is needless strife

You're old news as soon as you're heard of these days

Somethings you don't have to go looking for, like hurricanes

I need to see the depths so I don't presume the heights

I'd heed the teeth and flee the beast before I knew his bite

Before I knew his bite

Before I knew his bite

Before I knew his bite

Heedless life is needless strife

Liked a story with loose ends

But not to worry to all my friends

No good story has loose ends

All my friends

La-de-da

The rabbit's getting cold in there