Lyrics This Is The World Of Theatre - The New Pornographers

This Is The World Of Theatre

Since they’ve come, I’ve tried to go in straight, but I’ve got no clue how to
Who’s gonna make it up just now try to, come up with some hard, brown move
Kid gloves, and stranger loves sea foam, you sort it out somehow
You used to chime in quietly, you sing, but you’re a moaner now
Think of all the lives we’re saving
Think of all the waves we’re breaking
Is it too late to live in your hard, too late to burn all your civilian clothes
As you break into a million parts, too late to learn it yes we’re on a boat
Cockel, reese and poutine break
Cockel, reese and poutine break
This is the world of the theater
This is the world of the theater
All the phantom buy a nose, they pass, you’re on your way to dine
They call you from their hiding places on the shoulders of your chance
Think of all the cold we’re braving
Think of all the ways we’re cavemen
Is it too late to live in your hard, too late to burn all your civilian clothes
As you break into a million parts, too late to learn it really come to blows
Cockel, reese and poutine break
Cockel, reese and poutine break
This is the world of the theater
This is the world of the theater
Is it too late to live in your hard, too late to burn all your civilian clothes
As you break into a million parts, too late to learn it, yes we’re on a boat
Cockel, reese and poutine break
Cockel, reese and poutine break
Cockel, reese and poutine break
Cockel, reese and poutine break
This is the world of the theater
This is the world of the theater