Letras de Musicas

Driving down a dreary lane

Once my yellow brick road

There is no place like home

There is no place like home

Do I want to go home?

Somehow I’m not so sure



They tore down the palace hall

To make space for shopping malls

The occupation of our kings

Selling burgers and onion rings



Every day, a little more jaded

Every day, just slightly more numb

The fairy tales have almost faded

The child in me is almost gone



I pass Little red riding hood

lighting up a cigarette,

offering a taste of the forbidden fruit

She put grandma in a home



Every day, a little more jaded

Every day, just slightly more numb

The fairy tales have almost faded

The child in me is almost gone



The Seven Dwarves are stealing cars

To pay for Snow-white’s Snow

And how this story really ended,

I don’t want to know



So I steer my diesel carriage into the driveway of my castle

Where my sleeping beauty sleeps

with Cinderella’s prince