Breaking Benjamin

Ive got a little red bow
And I bought it for you
cause I know youre not fair
I dont get it, oh well
And you color my skin
And the colors dont blend
cause Im gonna get you
And your little dog too
Theres a yellow brick road
That we follow back home
cause I know you cant wait
Your belligerent hate
Theres no place like home
Theres no place like home
Like home
Ive, got a southern belle too
And ruby red shoes
And a body of straw
Are you sick of it all?
Theres a man made of tin
With an oil can grin
And Im gonna get you
And your little dog too
Theres a yellow brick road
That we follow back home
And I know you cant wait
Your belligerent hate
Theres no place like home