Live at the Marquee by The Vapors Lyrics
[Intro]
Uh-oh, [?]
[Verse 1]
Same thing happens every day
Can't explain it anyway
Sun comes up, day goes by
Sun goes down and that's when I
[Pre-Chorus]
Come alive to the fact that I really got no control
I'm alive, twenty-five, but, I've still got no control
[Verse 2]
Of me, control of you
Control of the hole that the post comes through
One stop here, two stops there
One big scream and I'm back in my chair
[Pre-Chorus]
Come alive to the fact that I really got no control
I'm alive, twenty-five, but, I've still got no control
[Chorus 1]
When I talk too much, and I won't let go
I relax too much in the afterglow
But, I'm alive at the marquee
Live at the marquee
[Verse 3]
And it's just another country
But they've changed their times and sides
Like the farcical feet of a marching band
So we're all getting cynical, but, their smiles may fade
But, we dont care anymore
We're a boys brigade
[Chorus 2]
When we talk too much, and we won't let go
We relax too much in the afterglow
But, we're alive at the marquee
Live at the marquee
[Guitar Solo]
Hey
[Verse 4]
(Soundcheck, soundcheck)
(Soundcheck, soundcheck)
So, we all die of cancer (Soundcheck, soundcheck)
For a few dead flowers outside (Soundcheck, soundcheck)
Or, a day in the life of a fruit machine (Soundcheck, soundcheck)
And we're all playing asteroids
There's a score on screen
Not a soul in the worlds gonna beat, but, it won't stop me (Me)
[Chorus 3]
(Me) 'Cause I talk too much, and I won't let go
I relax too much in the afterglow
But, I'm alive at the marquee
Live at the marquee
Live at the marquee
Live at the marquee
Uh-oh, [?]
[Verse 1]
Same thing happens every day
Can't explain it anyway
Sun comes up, day goes by
Sun goes down and that's when I
[Pre-Chorus]
Come alive to the fact that I really got no control
I'm alive, twenty-five, but, I've still got no control
[Verse 2]
Of me, control of you
Control of the hole that the post comes through
One stop here, two stops there
One big scream and I'm back in my chair
[Pre-Chorus]
Come alive to the fact that I really got no control
I'm alive, twenty-five, but, I've still got no control
[Chorus 1]
When I talk too much, and I won't let go
I relax too much in the afterglow
But, I'm alive at the marquee
Live at the marquee
[Verse 3]
And it's just another country
But they've changed their times and sides
Like the farcical feet of a marching band
So we're all getting cynical, but, their smiles may fade
But, we dont care anymore
We're a boys brigade
[Chorus 2]
When we talk too much, and we won't let go
We relax too much in the afterglow
But, we're alive at the marquee
Live at the marquee
[Guitar Solo]
Hey
[Verse 4]
(Soundcheck, soundcheck)
(Soundcheck, soundcheck)
So, we all die of cancer (Soundcheck, soundcheck)
For a few dead flowers outside (Soundcheck, soundcheck)
Or, a day in the life of a fruit machine (Soundcheck, soundcheck)
And we're all playing asteroids
There's a score on screen
Not a soul in the worlds gonna beat, but, it won't stop me (Me)
[Chorus 3]
(Me) 'Cause I talk too much, and I won't let go
I relax too much in the afterglow
But, I'm alive at the marquee
Live at the marquee
Live at the marquee
Live at the marquee