Dorothy Gale (feat. Itch)

DO YOU REMEMBER THE START? FROM THE BOTTOM I HAVE RISEN TO MUCH MORE THAN WHAT YOU THOUGHT I HAVE LEFT MY MARK MY LIGHT CAME FROM THE DARK Are we the dying breed? Give it up to the world so they can all see Are we the dying breed? From the left to the right WE WON'T GO QUIETLY I WAS LIVING A LIE ALL THIS TIME YOU AND I WHY DO THE SIMPLEST THINGS MAKE OUR WORLDS COLLIDE? FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be Click my heels together and count to three Because there's no place like home, no place like home Are we the dying breed? Every suit with a tie looking down on me Are we the dying breed? Am I right, Am I wrong? Keep spreading this disease WE WERE LIVING A LIE ALL THIS TIME YOU AND I THE WHO, THE WHAT, THE WHEN, THE HOW, THE WHY CAN'T WE BE THE THINGS WE DREAM OF AT NIGHT? FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be Click my heels together and count to three Because there's no place like home, no place like home The judge declared to my family at the trial I'm not fit to live, I can't reconcile Bracelets clamped I walk my last mile Place a bag over my head so they can't see me smile There corridors of power are so narrow The buzz of excitement, the smell of tobacco Hear the slammin' of the door, to the 20 foot shadows A whistle in my walk, as I walk the gallows So drop down and I count to three There ain't no place that I'd rather be FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be Click my heels together and count to three Because there's no place like home, no place like home FIRE RAINS DOWN ON ME I tell myself there's no place I'd rather be Click my heels together and count to three Because there's no place like home, no place like home