by The Tragically Hip on album Fully Completely

He's a man-sized Eldorado Hooved a doo, who could blame him, who could blame him Where're we going? What's the ticket? Just the mention of Berlin makes me sexy, it makes me sexy I'm tired of thi

by The Tragically Hip on album Up To Here

Old lion's dying, got left behind cut your teeth Lose your meat and man it's just a matter of time Key's to the cuffs, you might be king That's it, that's all, that's everything Skeletons come h

by The Tragically Hip on album Day For Night

I've often dreamt of a conversation That just keeps on coming up again and again We're sitting in the Baby Bar bereft At a shadowy table, out past the sentences end It's an emergency without end

by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

This one is for you and it goes on and on and on When nothin' seems to do For when the doubtless and the wrong Ask, "Can I help you?" In that way that says, I can't Or claim we're all the same just i

by The Tragically Hip on album Day For Night

Puffy lips, glistening skin And everything comes rushing in We don't go to hell, the memories of us do I get a sense of connectedness Exclusive tight but nothing dangerous We don't go to hell,

by The Tragically Hip on album We Are The Same

I don't wanna look for words I don't wanna work that hard I want your song in my head The way you sing it from the heart, yeah Whenever I get lost, whenever I feel weak Whenever, just because you whi

by The Tragically Hip on album Up To Here

Afternoon, see a guy with rubies on his head And he's shifting like, shifting like he was dead And he's hearing something, she never said On his way back home under his bed When the weight comes

by The Tragically Hip on album Music @ Work

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? You see a

by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

I love you, you know I do Yeah, it's perfect Well, it isn't and it is I've been meaning to call you I've been meaning to call you Then I do I've been meaning to call you I've been meaning to call yo

by The Tragically Hip on album Day For Night

Everyone's got their breaking point with me it's spiders 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 see

by The Tragically Hip on album Day For Night

You triumphed over will You had immunity to kill You had your dreams fulfilled And I love you still But there's a power beyond control There's a fire in the hole Ah, the nights are getting col

by The Tragically Hip on album Trouble At The Henhouse

Let's go to the park, let's go watch 'em floodin' Out there after dark, don't have to think of nothin' And I love that for, for the way I'm feeling 700 foot, 700 foot ceiling Let's take it to th

by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

Rolling hills all covered in suede I'm heat nervous and out of road Downtown, there's a parade But I don't think I wanna go Smart as trees in Sault Saint Marie I can speak my mother tongue Passing la

by The Tragically Hip on album Fully Completely

Watch the band through a bunch of dancers Quickly, follow the unknown With something more familiar Quickly something familiar Courage, my word It didn't come, it doesn't matter Sleepwalk, so

by The Tragically Hip on album Trouble At The Henhouse

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 the country W

by The Tragically Hip on album Trouble At The Henhouse

Instructions from the manual Could not have been more plain The blues are still required, that's right The blues are still required again Past territorial piss-posts Past whispers in the closets Pas

by The Tragically Hip on album Day For Night

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 Bus load of kids gives you the finger Afternoon

by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

What's troubling Gus? You sound demented Is it because someone talked and she told me? He no longer thinks anything that moves And everything he sees is something to kill and eat What's troubling Gus

by The Tragically Hip on album Day For Night

Greasy jungle metropolis noir Easy tangles the easiest so far Ah, ah I drove down your road, Hazel dean where I tasted Your funeral home's sandwiches and coffee I saw your hands melt into one

by The Tragically Hip on album Trouble At The Henhouse

Illuminate the obvious It's standing right here in front of us What our apartment does when we're not around Does not concern us Simulate the obvious And it's standing, standing right here in f