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. Call Alice when she was just small. When the men on the chess board 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 backward, and the red queen's off with her head, Remember what the doormouse said: "Feed your head! Feed your head!"
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I want somebody to share Share the rest of my life Share my innermost thoughts Know my intimate details Someone wholl stand by my side And give me support And in return Shell get my support ... Though things like this Make me sick In a case like this Ill get away with it....
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She is everything to me, the unrequited dream, the song that no one sings, the unattainable. She's a myth that I have to believe in, all I need to make it real is one more reason. ... She isn't real, I can't make her real.
17.07.2007. (23:52)
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diabolis
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.
Call Alice when she was just small.
When the men on the chess board 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 backward, and the red queen's off with her head,
Remember what the doormouse said: "Feed your head! Feed your head!"
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guardian angel
I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life
Share my innermost thoughts
Know my intimate details
Someone wholl stand by my side
And give me support
And in return
Shell get my support
...
Though things like this
Make me sick
In a case like this
Ill get away with it....
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guardian angel
She is everything to me, the unrequited dream,
the song that no one sings, the unattainable.
She's a myth that I have to believe in,
all I need to make it real is one more reason.
...
She isn't real,
I can't make her real.
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