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Inch An Hour The Tragically Hip i want a book that'll make me drunk full of freaks and disenfranchised punks no amount of hate no load of junk no bag or words no costume trunk could make me feel the same way an inch an hour two feet Little Bones The Tragically Hip it gets so sticky down here better butter your cue-finger up it's the start of another new year better call the newspaper up 2.50 for a hi-ball and a buck and a half for a beer happy hour, happy hour Escape Is At Hand For The Travellin' Man The Tragically Hip That number scheme comes back to me In times beyond our heartbeat We hung around till the final band Called "Escape Is At Hand For The Travelling Man" You yelled in my ear this music speaks to me They The Luxury The Tragically Hip care less prisonyard stares and fleur-de-lis tattoos cannibals are saving all their bones for soup eating with my fingers and sucking hulls of ships my parasite don't deserve no better than this the Emergency The Tragically Hip i've often dreamt of a conversation that just keeps coming up again and again. we're sitting in the baby bar bereft at a shadowy table out past the sentences end from until it's no longer fun to that's Another Midnight The Tragically Hip her family's old treasons she makes love hard like an enemy oh ma he's dying and the river don't sleep when the water runs cold and the calander burns as the story unfolds and the valley spans miles Titanic Terrarium The Tragically Hip growin up in a biosphere with no respect for bad weather there's still roaches and ants in here so resourceful and clever her greatgrandfather saw the future didn't know nothing bout panic, he certainly So Hard Done By The Tragically Hip interesting and sophisticated refusing to be celebrated it's a monumental big screen kiss it's so deep it's meaningless one day you'll just up and quit and that'll be it just then the stripper stopped Train Overnight The Tragically Hip I loaded the variables like masterpieces from under the germ-led advance. I saw your compass on a sea of frayed cable and aspects of vision afloat in a glance. No Threat The Tragically Hip Got a window washer's head For an unmakeable bed For loneliness The past is no place to- Rest your weary arms 'cept at sevens at your sides Your face a campaign debt reflected sky You die to your fans Don't Wake Daddy (Live Version) The Tragically Hip sled dogs after dinner close their eyes on the howlin' wastes kurt cobain, reincarnated sighs and licks his face then they drift past strips of serengeti and the gates of sleepy hollow too you can pause Lionized The Tragically Hip i've got and i know it single-mindedly stupid, stoned cause and effect i know a lack you've got and you don't even lack it yet lionized, lionize i can't draw, but i can trace i know a lack i've got, an Looking For A Place To Happen The Tragically Hip i've got a job, i explore, i follow every little whiff and i want my life to smell like this yo find a place, an ancient race the kind you'd like to gamble with where they'd stamp on burning bags of On The Verge The Tragically Hip the long lost queen's of some hoodoo? At The Hundredth Meridian The Tragically Hip me debunk an american myth? and take my life in my hands? Tragically Unhip Poison fast cars and hard rock Still like talkin' about sex I should be expressing All my inner repression I guess depression's now a cultural thing My record company says Blow my brains out my head I make the The Bastard The Tragically Hip the bastard of it being, having to choose Then you turned all Billy Sunday, shoutin' "Philadelphia for Christ and Christ for Philadelphia," as the sun groomed the plane with crepuscular rays. The Bear The Tragically Hip I was first attracted by your scent Your heart must be a caramelized onion By the time I saw your flame it was all over for you and whashisname. The Completists The Tragically Hip you lured me a lot Clearly lifeless barefeet and dogs just trained to sniff you saw him struggle then you saw him cease his struggling you said, we뭨e halfway come and meet us we뭨e the The Wherewithal The Tragically Hip richard talks too slow he'd get interrupted long before i always loved that guy and he's not on t.v. anymore to get before he had the wherewithal to get out before he had the wherewithal you've got The New Maybe The Tragically Hip You could write, you could think, you could have sex You could leave your jewellery in a bowl beside the bed Stare out the window, down the lawn to the lake For as long as it takes Maybe it's the things Gift Shop The Tragically Hip 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 Butts Wigglin The Tragically Hip the sweet sound of patent approval comin' down in a not quite fog the sweet sound of patent approval comin' down in powdery sparks the sweet sound of patent approval comin' down with holiday concern Freak Turbulence The Tragically Hip a voice above the engine and the jet stream combined 'it's time..sir...The time sir... Do you have the time?' Poets The Tragically Hip "Spring starts when a heartbeat's pounding When the birds can be heard above the reckoning carts doing some final accounting Lava flowing in Superfarmer's direction He's been getting reprieve from the Thirty-Eight Years Old The Tragically Hip twelve men broke loose in seventy-three from millhaven maximum security twelve pictures lined up across the front page seems the mounties had a summertime war to wage the chief told the people they Thugs The Tragically Hip everyone's got their breaking point with me it's spiders and with you it's me thugs in perpetuity when we're excited little birds around the feeder the cat's indifferent or he's just furious it seems Something On The Tragically Hip "Your imagination's having puppies It could be a video for new recruits Just stare into the camera And pretend that you got the flu Or dream of impossible vacations And get all teary from the wind Look 38 Years Old The Tragically Hip Twelve men broke loose in seventy three From Millhaven Maximum Security Twelve pictures lined up across the front page Seems the Mounties had a summertime war to wage Well, the chief told the people they Sherpa The Tragically Hip me and the vivid girl in our hammock to the stars staring into the fire before tv, the remote-control's on Mars in the dope of the pigment, in a poetic state of mind in a flood of country we lay down