Post by vulture on Jan 23, 2015 18:43:11 GMT -6
Quiet. I said, quiet please.
The Mad Hatter is about to make his grand
entrance and grace us with his presence.
But, you must be absolutely quiet, I say.
He prefers nothing so much as the sound
of his own sonorous voice, you see.
And never ever deny him a drink
he'll threaten to leave, posthaste.
What a waste of a brilliant mind.
If the poison in his hat doesn't kill him
his pickled heart will. His pickled heart will.
One drink to much and the other one shows up.
The Madder Hatter than the Mad Hatter.
One drink more than to much
and the other one shows up-
the Maddest Hatter of them all.
There isn't enough air in the room
when all three of them start chattering
and chiming in with their vaunted opinions.
The Mad Hatter hears voices when he drinks to much.
And I am helpless to pull him back from the brink.
I must simply be patient and wait
for all three of them to fall asleep.
The Mad Hatter is about to make his grand
entrance and grace us with his presence.
But, you must be absolutely quiet, I say.
He prefers nothing so much as the sound
of his own sonorous voice, you see.
And never ever deny him a drink
he'll threaten to leave, posthaste.
What a waste of a brilliant mind.
If the poison in his hat doesn't kill him
his pickled heart will. His pickled heart will.
One drink to much and the other one shows up.
The Madder Hatter than the Mad Hatter.
One drink more than to much
and the other one shows up-
the Maddest Hatter of them all.
There isn't enough air in the room
when all three of them start chattering
and chiming in with their vaunted opinions.
The Mad Hatter hears voices when he drinks to much.
And I am helpless to pull him back from the brink.
I must simply be patient and wait
for all three of them to fall asleep.
