Feed your head"
When the men on the chessboard
Call Alice
Tell 'em a hookah smoking caterpillar
And the Red Queen's off with her head
And you know you're going to fall

And your mind is moving low

"Feed your head
Don't do anything at all

Remember what the dormouse said
Get up and tell you where to go
Go ask Alice
And if you go chasing rabbits
Feed your head
I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And you've just had some kind of mushroom
Go ask Alice

And the White Knight is talking backwards

When she was just small
When she's ten feet tall
And the ones that mother gives you

Has given you the call