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I have a feeling we're not in Kansas
I have a feeling that you're the bad witch
Where are my red shoes, I have my blue dress
I have a feeling we're not in Kansas
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is the lion he's half undressed
He's always crying his hair is a mess
Where is the monkey to tear me apart
Where is the tin man as I rip out his heart
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
There's no place like home
People often say
Click my heels one more time
and there's no place like home
There's no place like home
People often say
Click my heels one more time
and there's no place like home
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick
My yellow brick road
I have a feeling that you're the bad witch
Where are my red shoes, I have my blue dress
I have a feeling we're not in Kansas
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is the lion he's half undressed
He's always crying his hair is a mess
Where is the monkey to tear me apart
Where is the tin man as I rip out his heart
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
There's no place like home
People often say
Click my heels one more time
and there's no place like home
There's no place like home
People often say
Click my heels one more time
and there's no place like home
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick road
Where is my rainbow where is my head
Where is my yellow brick
My yellow brick road
Lyrics submitted by Catatonik
Track duration: 02:18
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But on the inlay of Humid Teenage Mediocrity
Theres a summary of there biography by Marilyn Manson and he describes Jessicka as Dorothy and the whole band as various other characters and he was Oz.
Either his prologue featured part of this song or it was some sort of experience Marilyn Manson and Jessicka shared together.
She's not in Kansas, but shes not over the rainbow either.
Shes in a sortof raw reality. And she cant find her way. She cant just click her heels and go. This is real, she cant turn back.
"There's no place like home, people often say" I love that bit :)
unless i'm wrong, otherwise evrything you said is right.
I fucking love this sone