by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

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 O

by The Tragically Hip on album Trouble At The Henhouse

Does it diminish your Super-capacity to love? Does it diminish your Super-capacity to love? Walk like a matador Don't be chicken-shit And turn breezes into rivulets Flamenco-sweep the air And weave

by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

I looked up and you were there Just sitting there, all alone Holding your fist in the air And if you need me, you're on your own You drove me home through a snowy tomb And I fell asleep in my seat I

by The Tragically Hip on album Fully Completely

I've got a job, I explore, I follow every little whiff And I want my life to smell like this To find a place, ancient race, the kind you'd like to gamble with Where they'd stamp on burning bags of

by The Tragically Hip on album We Are The Same

You're visually stunning, I'm almost shivering You'd become anyone, don't hate who you have to be Speed river, take me away Speed river, take me away Speed river, take me away Hard stuff, give me a

by The Tragically Hip on album In Violet Light

Come in, come in, come in, come in From under these darling skies come in It's warm and it's safe here and almost heartening Off to a time and place now lost on our imagination, oh Where you don

by The Tragically Hip on album Fully Completely

Bring me back in shackles, hang me long out in the sun Exonerate me, forget about me, I recommend measures for ending it Lover, she simply slammed the door, she said, "You're gonna miss me Wait and

by The Tragically Hip on album We Are The Same

It's hard to leave your bed The cooling hot summer sheets Hangover hanging on by the fangs Walk to work on wild feet And get to the back door Look around then turn the key Turn on all the lights Take

by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

He said, "I'm fabulously rich" C'mon just let's go, she kinda bit her lip Geez, I don't know but I can guarantee There'll be no knock on the door I'm total pro that's what I'm here for I come from do

by The Tragically Hip on album Road Apples

Violins and tambourines And this is what we think they mean It's hard to say, it's sad but true I'm kinda dumb, so are you When the mystique varies thus You can send the man to bury us It's hard to s

by The Tragically Hip on album We Are The Same

Under the pillow I bury my head and try to shut Chicago out As it turns out, there's a whole other world of sounds Of perfect fifths low skids and Arctic howls All saying are you going through someth

by The Tragically Hip on album Road Apples

We wake up different, rifle through our dreams Another placid day, ripples at the seams Do you think I bow out 'cause I think you're right? Or 'cause I don't wanna fight? Do you think I bow out 'caus

by The Tragically Hip on album Miscellaneous

By design, by neglect for a fact or just for effect When they met where they connect at the confluence of travel and sex More a trip than a quest plunged into the deeply freckled breast Where to now?

by The Tragically Hip on album We Are The Same

The exact feeling is coming back around The tiger's wheeling And covering some ground I'm up to my torch, I'm up to my tits Maybe I got no more interest In the exact feeling is all I ever tried to d

by The Tragically Hip on album We Are The Same

Now, the apology done Applause can begin Now, the apologies done Applause begins If it bleeds it leads If it cries it flies If it feeds a need If it dies, it dies Now the struggle has a name It does

by The Tragically Hip on album Road Apples

Here we are, now where are we? It's like nothing I've ever seen We got hoarse-throated huckster's whispered gimmicks Rubbernecking the curious cynics Headlong-walkers one born every minute Do I plug

by The Tragically Hip on album Fully Completely

It was handsome at the auction Oh but when we got it home It grew into something we could No longer contain Where's our pigeon camera By now he could be anywhere And after all that training

by The Tragically Hip on album Up To Here

Like anyone I knew a Dave Drove a Plymouth Shallow Grave Said, "My girl don't just walk, she unfurls" With motorcycle language Stumbled through his slang pledge Then he dragged the mud for weddin

by The Tragically Hip on album Up To Here

He bought two fifths of lead free gasoline Said, "The bottle is dusty, but my engine is clean" He bought a nice blue suit with the money he could find If his bride didn't like it, St.Peter wouldn't

by The Tragically Hip on album We Are The Same

Sometimes when I'm walking I dream I'm being taken for granted It's then that I clearly imagine The day that you take me for granted You said one day you're gonna realize You really have no sense of