The Scene - Sparks

Some people love to be alone

Some people love to be in railway stations

Some people live by bread alone

Some people revel in hallucinations

Some people always have a comb

Step up, step up, and all aboard

The scene

The floors are shaking

The blood is pumping

The skin is baking

Can you take it, can you take it

You look tough, but that’s not enough

It’s the scene

Oh no it’s not enough

Some people live to work all day

Some people only live for monkey business

Dressed in some Cadillac coupe

They go out slumming as they burn their bridges

And all the while they act blase

Step up, step up, and all aboard

The scene

The floors are shaking

The blood is pumping

The skin is baking

Can you take it, can you take it

You look tough, but that’s not enough

It’s the scene

Is you is or is you ain’t

Oh yeah

Who’s a sinner who’s a saint

Oh yeah

Is you just a little vain

Oh yeah

Well, shut my mouth we’re both the same

Is you or is you ain’t

Oh yeah oh yeah

Wanna take a holiday

Oh yeah oh yeah

To a land that’s got no rain

Oh yeah oh yeah

Then hop aboard that rhythm train

End of the story never ends

There’ll be a world without extended mixes

There’ll be a world without champagne

There’ll be a world without those kind of kisses

But then this may not ever end

Step up, step up and all aboard

The scene

The floors are shaking

The blood is pumping

The skin is baking

Can you take it, can you take it

You look tough, but that’s not enough

It’s the scene

The scene

The floors are shaking

The blood is pumping

The skin is baking

Can you take it, can you take it

You look tough, but that’s not enough

It’s the scene

The scene

The floors are shaking

The blood is pumping

The skin is baking

Can you take it, can you take it

You look tough, but that’s not enough

It’s the scene