Drag days are not so bad but move too slow
If I were them I’d want them not to linger so
Now we come to drag days
Now we come to drag days
Fake capes baby, they’re too hard to wear
Put them on and everyone will stare
We have come to drag days
We have come to drag days
We escape them sometimes and the feeling is different, more intensified
We escape them within the walls of our fidgety hearts where we hide
Away, on out beyond the factory yards
Up and over the security guards
We have come to drag days
We have come to drag days
We escape them sometimes and the feeling is different, more intensified
We escape them within the walls of our fidgety hearts where we hide
They will turn around
They will turn around...