This Is The World Of Theatre - The New Pornographers

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