Табулатура в формате Guitar Pro , содержащая следующие дорожки:
Vocal
Trombone
Electric Bass
Acoustic Bass
Текст
The drummers and jugglers in Montreal Don't even exist at all So I'm tearing up these tarot cards and Venetian clowns Antique shops and alcoholic homosexuals You may ask why I want to torch my home town Partly it’s bitterness and hopping around And ‘round again on Ontario Street looking up Maybe I'll catch him on his way to the show You travel the world and find all the answers Ev'rything operates on the unattainable And then you hear your mother laugh attached to the phone Could have walked around the block, ‘cause all roads lead to home Say, will you ever, ever, ever know? Ever, ever, ever fly away? Will you ever, ever, ever go? Ever, ever, ever find a way?