Im the mad hatter Listening to the sad pitter patter Of the rabbit running outta time Wishing he could grab it Forever have awful habits The rambleing of a mad man Unscrambleing clambering Outta his own brain Untangleing his chain of pain Forever insane Wheres his meds he misplaced them Mentally replaced them careless couldent care less Ripping the clothes of his hairy chest Bear witness Im what what god sent Here to cause fear and repent Till im bent outta shape behind the yellow tape Im gone through phases but i know what i want I want the yellow pages Theyll remember me for ages FINALLY THEY WILL BE THE ONES IN THEIR OWN MENTALL CAGES but i cant get too excited No he cant not yet He about to be a big threat 24 sticks of c4 strapped to seymore As he sees the doors opening 4 more men of the same caliber Wanting to be legends like excaliber One with an ak saw a man running Not his day sparayed him down in the hallway New coat of paint as the head saint Farther of all 5 of these men hooligens Leads them through who was suddenly hit A peppered sheperd They all scatter dropping ammo Clitter clattar As a team of well trained men in camo Rush down the stairs sweeping the area Were not here to hurt you or to scare ya Seymore walks out hands up with a concealed button Its rude to stare yaknow as all the men saw his explosive belt He winked pressed the button all the shepards sheep turned to mutton.