Scissor Sisters - Return to Oz lyrics
[Scissor Sisters - Return to Oz lyrics]
Once there was a man
Who had a little too much time on his hands
He never stopped to think that
He was getting older
When his night came to an end
He tried to grasp for his
Last friend and pretend
That he could wish himself health
On a four leaf clover
He said is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead
The gold is brown and the sky has claws
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was Emerald City is
Now a crystal town
Its three o' clock in the morning
You get a phone call from the
Queen with a hundred heads
She says that they're all dead
She tried the last one on
It couldn't speak, fell off
And now she just wanders the halls
Thinking nothing, thinking nothing at all
She says is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead
The gold is brown and the sky has claws
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was Emerald City is
Now a crystal town
The wheelies are cutting pavement
And the Skeksis at the rave meant
To hide deep inside their sunken faces
And their wild, rolling eyes
But their callous words reveal
That they can no longer feel
Love or sex appeal
The patchwork girl has come to cinch the deal
To return to Oz we've fled the world
With smiles and clenching jaws
Please help me friend from coming down
I've lost my place and now it can't be found
Is this the return to Oz? The grass is dead
The gold is brown and the sky has claws
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was Emerald City is
Now a crystal town
Who had a little too much time on his hands
He never stopped to think that
He was getting older
When his night came to an end
He tried to grasp for his
Last friend and pretend
That he could wish himself health
On a four leaf clover
He said is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead
The gold is brown and the sky has claws
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was Emerald City is
Now a crystal town
Its three o' clock in the morning
You get a phone call from the
Queen with a hundred heads
She says that they're all dead
She tried the last one on
It couldn't speak, fell off
And now she just wanders the halls
Thinking nothing, thinking nothing at all
She says is this the return to Oz?
The grass is dead
The gold is brown and the sky has claws
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was Emerald City is
Now a crystal town
The wheelies are cutting pavement
And the Skeksis at the rave meant
To hide deep inside their sunken faces
And their wild, rolling eyes
But their callous words reveal
That they can no longer feel
Love or sex appeal
The patchwork girl has come to cinch the deal
To return to Oz we've fled the world
With smiles and clenching jaws
Please help me friend from coming down
I've lost my place and now it can't be found
Is this the return to Oz? The grass is dead
The gold is brown and the sky has claws
There's a wind-up man walking round and round
What once was Emerald City is
Now a crystal town