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The drummers and jugglers in MontrealDon't even exist at allSo I'm tearing up these tarot cards and Venetians clownsAntique shops and alcoholic homosexualsYou may ask why I want to torch my home townPartly it's bitterness and hopping 'round and 'round againOn Ontario Street looking upMaybe I'll catch him on his way to the showYou travel the world and find all the answersEverything operates on the unattainablesAnd then you hear your mother laugh attached to the phoneCould have walked around the block 'cause all roads lead to homeSay, will you ever ever ever know,Ever ever ever fly away?Will you ever ever ever go,Ever ever ever find a way?
