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)