Marquee

Marquee - Greg Laswell So now you are a tree Come on lift up your arms high Today you see that you can be Higher than the marquee Buzzing in the city Oh and that all this is tiny There's nothing you can say That'll be heard over That squealing megaph

Stay up late and think Of where you might be I can't sleep I've got the image of you and him in the marquee He made you smile when did I stop doing that? Was it happening for a while? You should've of just said Instead I'm lying here wresting demons

Verse 1Ayo, people get excited when O.C.'s on the marquee Star child, Portuguese, of a dark breed Against the powers that be is what the odds be Yet it's an M-Polo track co-starring me Back up in your eardrum, it's REDRUM With no pen and paper, just