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)