am i but a coward walking down the yellow brick road

where's my megaphone

am i but a scare-a-crow running from the seed that i've sown

where's my megaphone

truth moves at the speed of sound

am i but a mirror flattering the fairest of them all

where's my megaphone

am i but a princess wearing a disguise to the ball

where's my megaphone

truth moves at the speed of sound