From the recording Black Crow (download)
Lyrics
From the inside of the glass
I see the floats floating on past
And the children in the shade
Everyone loves a parade
And who's to say
Who's to blame
Who wants to bring that up again
Who's to say
Who's to say
From the inside of the room
I hear the drums, boom boom boom
And the band starts to play
Sis boom bah, hip hip hooray
And who's to say
Who's to blame
Who wants to bring that up again
Who's to say
Who's to say
From the inside of the house
Colored balooons, rodeo clowns
And the majorettes twirling batons
Everyone loves the pretty ones
And who's to say
Who's to blame
Who wants to bring that up again
Who's to say
Who's to say