White Rabbit歌词

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

Poor Alice
When she was just small
When men on a 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 her head

Remember what the doorman said:

＂Feed your head, feed your head＂