作词 : BALIN, MARTY/SPENCE, ALEX
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  Doormouse  said:
'Feed  your  head,feed  your  head'