Текст песни




One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small
And the one 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 them a hookah smoking caterpillar has given you the call
He called Alice when she was just small
When the men on the chess board get up and tell you where to go
And you 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 softly dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen is off with her head
Remember what the Dormouse said
Feed your head
Feed your head



Авторы: Grace Wing Slick Copyright: Copperpenny Music, Mole Music Co



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