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One pill makes you larger |
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And one pill makes you small |
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And the ones that mother gives you |
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Don't do anything at all |
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Go ask Alice |
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When she's ten feet tall |
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And if you go chasing rabbits |
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And you know you're going to fall |
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Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar |
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Has given you the call |
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Call Alice |
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When she was just small |
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When the men on the chessboard |
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Get up and tell you where to go |
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And you've just had some kind of mushroom |
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And your mind is moving slow |
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Go ask Alice |
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I think she'll know |
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When logic and proportion have fallen [unverified] dead |
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And the white knight is talking backwards |
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And the red queen's lost her head |
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Remember what the dormouse said |
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Feed your head, feed your head |
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One pill makes you nervous |
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And one pill makes you fall |
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And the ones that you've been taking |
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Won't do you any good at all |
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Go ask Alice |
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She just hit the floor |
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Now you said, you could take it |
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Yeah, you'd said anything |
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But when your habit does all the talking |
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Yeah, you'd say anything |
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You could ask Alice |
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But I think she's gone |
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Now you've just lost all your money |
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And you've been thrown out of your home |
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But for that one more gram of cocaine |
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You'd sell your very soul |
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Go ask Alice |
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Well, now she knows |
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She's living in a dreamworld |
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And [unverified] |
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But you'd better pull yourself together |
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'Cause this is reality |
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But I think that you'd might be |
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Better off dead, use your head |
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Use your head, use your head |
