I fell down the rabbit hole, Ring in hand, my mind was full, Winged bird, I love you With toasting hands, we circle Twisted, tangled vine of the morning glory Sugar cake and apple wine I love you, I love you So go and Berate us, so go, underrate us So go and Berate us Vinyl skin, and the machinery within Was beating like a mindless clock Like thunder And I recall the moment that the coppice became a golden glade My eyes went wet like rainfall So go and Berate us, so go, underrate us So go and Berate us I love you I love you I love you I love you