Scissors in Hand Lyrics

Greg Shaw, scissors in hand
Was here before
And in a stroke of luck
Found this long lost song

Someone, covered his eyes
With a cloth
And erased with a knife
The memory of what was found
All that was left

Was a random sound:
The voice of a girl singing
"This is where I come from"

Tata, tara ta, tara ta, tara
Tata, tara ta, tara ta, tara
Tata, tara ta, tara ta, tatata, tara
Tata tara...

Greg Shaw, scissors in hand
In an airport lounge
We follow him as he
Marks the walls
Now all we hear
Is a random sound:
The voice of a girl singing
"This is where I come from"