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 them a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call

And 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

And the ones that you've been taking, won't do you any good at all

Go ask Alice, she just hit the floor

Now you say you could take it

Yeah, you'd say anything

But when your habit does all the talking

Yeah, you'd say anything

You could ask Alice but I think she's gone

Now you've just lost all your money

and you've been thrown out of your home

But for one more gram of cocaine, you'd sell you very soul

Go ask Alice, well now she knows

She's living in a dream world

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But you'd better pull yourself together

Because this is reality

But I think that you'd might be better of dead

Use your head

Use your head

Use your head