7: 05AM, radio said

Unfamiliar dive

A stranger in the bed

She'd like to wear her crown out

But she'd have to find her head

She has another drink and forgets about it

Feelin' confused

Reelin' OK

Candy apple blue, or candy apple grey

The colour of the real world

Doesn't matter anyway

When you're Janis Joplin Marianne

An' little Ms. Holiday

(Alice looked into the looking glass)

And she said maybe I'm nothin'

Or maybe I'm somethin'

So strange...

(Alice in the light of the moon)

So strange...

Her shadow followed too

(Alice in the light of the moon)

She wants something, to break

I can't seem to break the spell

She tried to get ta Heaven.

Got side-tracked in Hell

Now she's workin' on a novel about her life

An' ya know it just might sell

(Alice looked into the looking glass)

And she said maybe I'm nothin'

Or maybe I'm somethin'

So strange...

(Alice in the light of the moon...)

So strange...

Her shadow followed too

(Alice in the light of the moon...)

So strange...

So strange...

(Alice in the light of the moon...)

So strange...

(Alice in the light of the moon...)

(Alice in the light of the moon...)

So strange...

Strange... Strange... strange...

(Alice in the light of the moon...)

Strange Alice

Strange Alice

Strange Alice, strange Alice

(Alice in the light of the moon...)