Verse 1

I went to the house of the mad hatters

There were far too many people wearing hats there

Seriously discussing what matters

They were the mad hatters

Do you think they can tell us what matters

Verse 2

Spider crawling on the wall

Your shadow beneath you does fall

And the rain follows me

In little feet

As if anyone can speak

Can you talk about what matters

You mad hatters

Outro

Where the pomegranate grows

And the dove drove me from the darkness

And no one really bothers you there

It's rather stark

The bird's listening in

They like a bit of suspense

And they are never too tense

To sing about what matters

Can you even sing about what matters

You mad, mad hatters