Текст песни The Tragically Hip - Looking For A Place To Happen
The Tragically Hip - Looking For A Place To Happen слова песни
i`ve got a job, i explore, i follow every little whiff and i want my life to smell like this to find a place, an ancient race the kind you`d like to gamble with where they`d stamp on burning bags of shit. looking for a place to happen making stops along the way wayward ho! away we go, it`s a shame to leave this masterpiece with its` gallery gods and its` garbage-bag trees so i`ll paint a scene, from memory, so i`d know who murdered me it`s a vain pursuit, but it helps me to sleep looking for a place to happen making stops along the way jacques cartier, right this way, i`ll put your coat up on the bed hey man you`ve got a real bum`s eye for clothes and come on in, sit right down, no you`re not the first to show we`ve all been here since, god, who knows? looking for a place to happen, making stops along the way.