Текст (слова) песни: Tragically Hip, The - Gift Shop
The beautiful lull, the dangerous tug we get to feel small from high up above and after a glimpse over the top the rest of the world becomes a gift shop
The pendulum swings for the horse like a man out over the rim is ice cream to him the beautiful lull, the dangerous tug we get to feel small but not out of place at all
We`re forced to bed but we`re free to dream all us human extras, all us herded beings and after a glimpse over the top the rest of the world becomes a gift shop
I don`t know what to believe, sometimes I even forget and if it`s a lie, terrorists made me say it the beautiful lull, the dangerous tug we get to feel small from high up above
from high up above
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