Something of a Rabbit

I am with you
You are with me
Even if you aren’t willing
Willing, willing, willing are you
Willing willing willing, are you
Ready for the run around? he hit the ground, my mom was found
But never was the kid i knew. now syria is in it too
Well the last i knew he was something of a rabbit who
Favored the deeper well
Down and down and down he fell
I’m always swimming
Willing, unwilling
And now i wade in what i used to see as chilling
If i am always swimming
Willing, unwilling
Well why not wade in what i used to see as chilling?
I have a got a bright eye coupled with a right mind
If i could keep mine i might be alright
But father it’s the time of my life
And mother how you’ve been kind
No other has a knife at my side
I see now how you’ve done right
Are you ready for the run around? I hate to say i teach it
How awfully funny how i up and turned around to preach it
A blade of grass, a crass joke
Trying to float a sunk boat
Sinking in a shallow moat, i wonder if they know
Cause the last i knew, i was something of a rabbit who
Favored the deeper well— that i could fall like Shawn had fell