We all wanna be the queen of your parade
We all wanna be the queen of your parade
We all wanna be the queen of you freak show
We all wanna be the queen of you freak show
Ashes and cigaretes
The smell of your stale boquet
Eating words and regrets
Looking at the road
I watched a plane take off
I thought it could be me
Hey lord I know you're up there
Send your smile accross the sea
Gold and soft like my cheek
Long ago
Oh the way time is passing
Makes my mind slow
We all wanna be the queen of your parade
We all wanna be the queen of your parade (of your freak show)
