Little Alice is on drugs again
They've bent her little mind


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 backward
The red Queen's off with her head

Remember what the dormouse said
Feed your head, feed your head


She's dead