We all slip down the rabbit hole, try in vain to escape
And as Alices, we land in pain and swim in a pool of tears
And at the time we reach the shore, they paint us all in red
Everyone shuts up til the Queen is appeased for good
We all land on the croquet ground, with flamingos and hedgehogs balls
And as Alices, we play an old game that we have already lost
And at the time the Queen of hearts shouts “Off with their heads”
No one is afraid as we all trample the Queen for good
Wе don’t need these false gods
Wе don’t need these dictators
I think it is time to drop our traditions
We don’t need a one-man-show, these adored manipulators
I think we are ready for a transition
What we want now is a change of the crown
What we see ahead should be better than wonderland
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