Live At The Marquee Lyrics

	作词 : Fenton
	Same thing happens every day
	Can't explain it any way
	Sun comes up day goes by
	Sun goes down and that's when I
	Come alive to the fact
	That I've really got no control
	I
	m a live twenty fine
	But I've still got no control
	Of me 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
	I'm alive to the fact that
	I've really got no control
	I'm a live twenty five
	But I've still got no control;
	And we talk too much
	And we won't let go
	We relax too much
	In the after glow
	But we're alive at the marquee
	Live at the Marquee
	And it's just another country
	But they change there times and sides
	Like the farcical feet of a marching band
	So we're all getting cynical
	Their smiles may fade
	But we don
	t care anymore
	We
	re a boys brigade
	So we all die of cancer
	For a few flowers outside
	Or a day in the life of a fruit machine
	And we're all playing asteroids
	There's a score on the screen
	Not a soul in the worlds gonna beat
	But it won
	t stop me

	zuo ci : Fenton
	Same thing happens every day
	Can' t explain it any way
	Sun comes up day goes by
	Sun goes down and that' s when I
	Come alive to the fact
	That I' ve really got no control
	I
	m a live twenty fine
	But I' ve still got no control
	Of me 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
	I' m alive to the fact that
	I' ve really got no control
	I' m a live twenty five
	But I' ve still got no control
	And we talk too much
	And we won' t let go
	We relax too much
	In the after glow
	But we' re alive at the marquee
	Live at the Marquee
	And it' s just another country
	But they change there times and sides
	Like the farcical feet of a marching band
	So we' re all getting cynical
	Their smiles may fade
	But we don
	t care anymore
	We
	re a boys brigade
	So we all die of cancer
	For a few flowers outside
	Or a day in the life of a fruit machine
	And we' re all playing asteroids
	There' s a score on the screen
	Not a soul in the worlds gonna beat
	But it won
	t stop me

	zuò cí : Fenton
	Same thing happens every day
	Can' t explain it any way
	Sun comes up day goes by
	Sun goes down and that' s when I
	Come alive to the fact
	That I' ve really got no control
	I
	m a live twenty fine
	But I' ve still got no control
	Of me 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
	I' m alive to the fact that
	I' ve really got no control
	I' m a live twenty five
	But I' ve still got no control
	And we talk too much
	And we won' t let go
	We relax too much
	In the after glow
	But we' re alive at the marquee
	Live at the Marquee
	And it' s just another country
	But they change there times and sides
	Like the farcical feet of a marching band
	So we' re all getting cynical
	Their smiles may fade
	But we don
	t care anymore
	We
	re a boys brigade
	So we all die of cancer
	For a few flowers outside
	Or a day in the life of a fruit machine
	And we' re all playing asteroids
	There' s a score on the screen
	Not a soul in the worlds gonna beat
	But it won
	t stop me

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