Fame à la mode - Live, Forest National de Bruxelles / 1975
Fame à la mode
All the electronic circuits overload
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Hittin' the road
Salaries over
I'm responsible for shoulderin' the load
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Can't someone slow down the machine?
Can't someone slow down the machine?
I'm longin' for space
Longin' for time
Why can't folks just say what they mean?
Why can't this ever-lovin' life I'm leadin' ever feel clean?
Slow down the machine
I really need so bad to unwind
I really need to rest my mind
Velvet stockade
Spiked lemonade
I'm the obstacle for the good, the good game
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Hittin' the road
Salaries over
I'm responsible for shoulderin' the load
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Can't someone slow down the machine?
Slow down the machine
Longin' for space
Longin' for time
Why can't folks just say what they mean?
Why can't this ever-lovin' life I'm leadin' ever feel clean?
Slow down the machine
I really need so bad to unwind
I really need to rest my mind
All the electronic circuits overload
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Hittin' the road
Salaries over
I'm responsible for shoulderin' the load
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Can't someone slow down the machine?
Can't someone slow down the machine?
I'm longin' for space
Longin' for time
Why can't folks just say what they mean?
Why can't this ever-lovin' life I'm leadin' ever feel clean?
Slow down the machine
I really need so bad to unwind
I really need to rest my mind
Velvet stockade
Spiked lemonade
I'm the obstacle for the good, the good game
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Hittin' the road
Salaries over
I'm responsible for shoulderin' the load
When you are the show
Then you know the show
Must go on
Can't someone slow down the machine?
Slow down the machine
Longin' for space
Longin' for time
Why can't folks just say what they mean?
Why can't this ever-lovin' life I'm leadin' ever feel clean?
Slow down the machine
I really need so bad to unwind
I really need to rest my mind
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Brackman, Michel Polnareff
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