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