Come save me from walking off a windowsill   Or I'll sleep in the rain   Don't you remember when I was a bird   And you were a map?      And now he drags down miles in America   Briefcase in hand   The stove is creeping up his spine again   Can't get enough trash      He took the days for pageant   Became as mad as rabbits   With bushels of bad habits   Who could ask for anymore?   Yeah, who could have more      His arms were the branches of a Christmas tree   Preached the devil in the belfry   He checked in to learn his clothes   Had been thieved at the train station      The rope hung his other branch   And at the end was a dog called Bambi   Who was chewing on his parliaments   When he tried to save the calendar business   He tried to save the calendar business      He took the days for pageant   And became as mad as rabbits   With bushels of bad habits   Who could ask for anymore?   Who could have more      The poor son of a humble chimney sweep   Fell to a cheap crowd   So stay asleep and put on that cursive type   You know we live in a toy      You know that Paul Cates   Bought himself a trumpet from the salvation army   Well, but there ain't no sunshine in his song   We must reinvent love, reinvent love, reinvent love      He took the days for pageant   And became as mad as rabbits   With bushels of bad habits   Who could ask for anymore?   Yeah, who could have more      We must reinvent love, reinvent love, reinvent love