| I went out and tried to cut a pine tree down
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| Fell through the ground, li-like Alice
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| Oh what a sound, this must be a nest
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| I’ve got rocks and sticks against my chest, I’m Alice
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| Dear Queen Of Hearts, I’ma grow you white roses
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| So you can learn to be kind
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| Tell King Of Hearts, to arm all his forces
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| So you can learn to be kind
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| Oh what a start, inside out and upside down
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| No stress, I’mma clean up this mess, li-like Alice
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| First, hand me scissors, then bring out the heavy artillery
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| Oh justice is my middle name, I’m Alice
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| Dear Queen Of Hearts, I’ma grow you white roses
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| So you can learn to be kind
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| Tell King Of Hearts, to arm all his forces
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| So you can learn to be kind
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| I’m Alice
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| Dear Queen Of Hearts, I’ma grow you white roses
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| So you can learn to be kind
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| Tell King Of Hearts, to arm all his forces
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| So you can learn to be kind
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| And the horizon’s silver lined |