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 cigarettes 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)
