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Stay The Tragically Hip You did the best that you could do. You were a great crew, who tried to nurture and preserve your faith in you. And with the bureau chiefs and the shrugging spies You could stay, but why. Wild Mountain Honey The Tragically Hip The hummingbird is cleared for maintenance, evacuating long after it made no sense. It뭩 not so much a load and stay any more as a gotta-get-down-the-road-before-the- temperature-soars. It's A Good Life If You Don't Weaken' The Tragically Hip "When the colour of the night And all the smoke for one life Gives way to shaky movements, Improvisational skills, A forest of whispering speakers Let's swear that we will Get with the times, In a current 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 Fiddler's Green The Tragically Hip "September seventeen For a girl I know it's Mother's Day Here son has gone alee And that's where he will stay Wind on the weathervane Tearing blue eyes sailor-mean As Falstaff sings a sorrowful refrain 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 Impossibilium The Tragically Hip dried than alive such a thing to say o how i adore you when you reinvent a rose cliche can you spare some change dear we've only got three hundred feet to go and with impossibilium for a payload we lift the 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 In A World Possessed By The Human Mind The Tragically Hip Just give me the news It can all be lies Exciting over fair or the right thing at the right time Everything is clear Just how you described The way it appears, A world possessed by the human mind Then Fireworks The Tragically Hip "Tragically Hip Fireworks lyrics If there's a goal that everyone remembers, It was back in ol' 72 We all squeezed the stick and we all pulled the trigger And all I remember was sitting beside you You 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 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 At The Hundredth Meridian The Tragically Hip where the great plains begin, at the hundredth meridian at the hundredth meridian, where the great plains begin driving down a corduroy road, weeds standing shoulder high ferris wheel is rusting off 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 Yawning Or Snarling The Tragically Hip one day in el paso the cops go into the crowd under a glaring bladder of light and the music is so loud and the tourists take their t-shirts off a busload of kids gives you the finger afternoon when Sharks The Tragically Hip Sharks don뭪 attack the Irish, it뭩 mostly Australians. There뭩 nothing accomplished by these splashing citizens. 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 On The Verge The Tragically Hip i don't know what came over me i'm too dumb for words i didn't think i'd like it here at all but, i swear, i swear i'm on the verge here we are, now who are you? Tiger the Lion The Tragically Hip This is Tiger the Lion gimme the Knuckles of Frisco - If there뭩 danger in the language, gentlemen, I suggest no further use of the two-way radio. 묳ohn Cage had come to feel that