Play this over and over and do artwork (and thank Grace Slick):
One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you smallAnd the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at allGo ask Alice, when she's ten feet tallAnd if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fallTell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the callAnd call Alice, when she was just smallWhen the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to goAnd you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving lowGo ask Alice, I think she'll knowWhen logic and proportion have fallen sloppy deadAnd the white knight is talking backwardsAnd the red queen's off with her headRemember what the dormouse saidFeed your head, feed your head