Eat newfangled antique leaves in a coffee shop, nonstop
Edible narcotics go down the mainstream pipeline, washed down with white wine
Becoming drier and drier with every drop
Tea kettle spills after a winding roll
Lack of understanding on a fundamental level
Mad Hatter slips into coma while Alice is drunk
"We can stuff away his body in the trunk."
Eating uranium, collapse with allergic reaction, hit your head
But it doesn't matter when the Mad Hatter is dead
No, it doesn't matter when the Mad Hatter is dead
It doesn't matter when the Mad Hatter is dead