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