White Rabbit Lyrics - Grace Potter

One pill makes you larger 

And one pill makes you small 

And 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 

Poor Alice 

And she was just small 

When the men on the chessboard 

Get up and tell you where to go 

And you just had some kind of mushroom 

And your mind is moving slow 

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 is off with her head 

Remember what the dormouse said 

"Feed your head" 

"Feed your head" 

Ha ha ha