Down in that warren, Tripping
Wonderland was another world
Of odd rules and serious fools
Of flamingo croquette,
Talking play cards
And an angry old tyrant.
Above ground things make sense.
You know your place
You do your bit
You pull your weight
You follow order.
You follow order,
You follow the order.
You make your way.
Your way?!
It's always my way!
It's always their way
Wonderland not wander land.
Whose way?
