white rabbit

One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you
Don't do anything at all

Go ask Alice
When she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall

Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
Has given you the call

Call Alice
When she was just small

When the men on the chessboard
Get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
And your mind is moving low

Go ask Alice
I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's off with her head
Remember what the dormouse said

Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head



Credits
Writer(s): Grace Wing Slick
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