Fools on parade
Cavort and carry on
See waiting eyes
That you´d rather be beside than infront of
But she´s never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares.

She swam out of tonight´s phantasm
Grabbed my hand and made it very clear
There´s absolutely nothing for us here
It´s a magnolia celebration to be attempted on a Wednesday night
It´s better than to get a reputation for miserable little tyke
At least that´s the conclusion you came to in this overture

The secret door swings behind us
She´s saying nothing
She´s just giggling along.

Her arms were folded most indignant
Not looking like she was soon to leave
I had to squint in order to believe
And then like a pull and push in on a bookshelf
I´m unveiling the unexpected
How he was ever gonna look to her
Should´ve been embarrassed and corrected
How could such a creature survive in such a habitat.

The secret door swings behind us
She´s saying nothing
She´s just giggling along
And even if they were to find us
I wouldn´t notice, I´m completely occupied
At all the...

Fools on parade
Cavort and carry on
See waiting eyes
That you would rather be beside than in front of
But she´s never been the kind to be hollowed by the stares.

Fools on parade
Frolic and fuck about to make her gaze
Turn to a scribble on a page by a picture
That holds her options
But you´re daft to think she´d care.

Fools on parade
Fools on parade
Fools on parade conduct a sing-along