Lyrics Cirque - Bryn Scott-Grimes

A hundred trillion ways to be
So much more than you can see
Every way to be is free
That is, for the right fee

It's not so bad to pay a price
But who you pay is on the dice
So softly blow and roll it nice
For luck, under starlight

Flying over, crawling under, swimming through the swamp
Raging rover, rapid running past the antelope
Madly boiling, windy howling, mountain circling hawk
Who is that who strikes the deals from out beneath the rock?

Time may tell
But we all know waiting's risky
Where's the well?
We can throw a dime or twoonie

It's not so bad to pay a price
But who you pay is on the dice
So softly blow and roll it nice
For luck, under starlight

Flying over, crawling under, swimming through the swamp
Raging rover, rapid running past the antelope
Madly boiling, windy howling, mountain circling hawk
Who is that who strikes the deals from out beneath the rock?