Too many people, too many thoughts
Driving me crazy, driving me up the walls
Too many insiders, too many sighs
Come follow me down, the rabbit’s hole
Where you might get a glimpse of my torn soul
The men of mars, have …..
They’re gonna drop it
Queens rule and roses painted red
Where love is tainted, tainted my friend
Chorus
Too many people, too many thoughts
Driving me crazy, driving me up the walls
Too many insiders, too many sighs
Mama tell me what is wrong
Cause Lord knows what’s right
What is right
So tell me isn’t it easier
To burn an fade to gray, than fade to gray
And tell me isn’t easier
To avoid the rain of fire, avoid the rain
Queens rule and roses painted red
Where love is tainted, tainted my friend