| I fell asleep in the dentist chair
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| They’d shot me with all kinds of junk
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| I had a dream that was wicked cool
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| About this guy who was kind of a monk
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| He came out of a garbage can
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| And he spoke right out loud
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| To a great big crowd
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| He said
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| Do you believe in Wonderland
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| You wanna live in a Wonderland
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| Everybody keep your chin up
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| Keep your head down
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| Let your mind be clear
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| Everybody gotta do
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| A lotta work that you love
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| Before you get outa here
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| Everybody don’t you spend
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| A lot of worry time
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| Thinkin' what this world is not
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| Just imagine us a good one
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| While livin' in the one we got
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| He waved his hand
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| And the stars turned red
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| Oh man it gave us a chill
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| He said for real hey it’s no big deal
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| Anyone can do it at will
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| And we laughed and said
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| Do you believe in Wonderland
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| And he said
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| Can’t you see it’s a Wonderland
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| Everybody keep your chin up
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| Keep your head down
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| Let your mind be clear
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| Everybody don’t be afraid
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| To touch another soul
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| ‘Cause that’s why we’re here
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| Everybody don’t you sit around
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| Hatin' on the world
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| Before you‘re gone like a shot
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| Just imagine us a good one
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| While livin' in the one we got
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| I started hearing his Wonderland
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| In my cynical Blunderland
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| He said you gotta think
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| About the good things
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| That’s what’s gonna keep you sane
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| He said to just remember
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| Everything that you see
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| Is coming from your brain
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| And he went back into his garbage can
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| And I woke up in a whole lot of pain
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| I said it doesn’t feel like a Wonderland
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| But I believe in Wonderland
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| Everybody keep your chin up
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| Keep your head down
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| Let your mind be clear
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| Everybody gotta do
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| A lotta work that you love
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| Before you get outa here
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| Everybody don’t you be afraid
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| To touch another soul
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| Or to wipe a tear
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| Just imagine us a good one |