I don't know what's going on, I must have gotten' some bad shit, Alice is often a wrong hit. All I see is breaking down. No queen for me, let her be, I'll take your frown without the crown. No crows, no feet, no rabbit's teeth, A bottle of hearts, a mushroom tart, Just a jar, and a game of cards. The walrus, the cat, a courtroom packed. The Hatter promised, I'm being honest. I didn't know, I wasn't alone. He said it was tea, just for me, But obviously it wasn't, it's very unpleasant. I don't know what's going on, I must have gotten' some bad shit, Alice is often a wrong hit.