Lirama

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