Tên đầy đủ: The Tragically Hip
I need your confidence need to know you're mine when it gets right down to the killing time I know you're heart is bad but......
Cold wind blowing over your private parts I know a lack you've got and it makes a strong case for art. Billboard breasts, they don't......
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, an......
I had this dream where I relished the fray and the screaming filled my head all day. It was as though I had been spit......
The moon comes up, I start to sweat call the doctor, call the vet my brain goes numb, my blood gets hot all I need......
We can take a bit of a breather. We can skip to the practical part. We can skip to the Time of Neither, when we're......
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......
Are you aware of what you make me feel, baby Right now I feel invisible to you, like I'm not real Didn't you feel me......
ourbon blues on the street, loose and complete under skies all smoky blue-green I can't forsake a Dixie dead-shake so we danced the sidewalk clean......
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......
You know the reasons I can't conceal You know I'm leaving you obviously you know how I feel it's not as easy as calling out......
They don't know how old I am, they found armour in my belly From the sixteenth century Conquistador, I think They don't know how old......
Whether laying down yourself beside it Or slipping into its cool and rushing effects Or drifting on it to where it broadens Your admiration for......
Here we are, now where are we? It's like nothing I've ever seen We got hoarse-throated hucksters whispered gimmicks Rubbernecking the curious cynics And headlong-walkers,......
Puffy lips glistening skin And everything comes rushing in We don't go to hell memories of us do I get a sense of connectedness Exclusive......
It might be late but it won't be early you got me to the gate with time for a coffee it's getting late sounds like......
Does you mother tell you things? Long, long when I'm gone? Who you talking to? Is she telling you I'm the one? It's a grave......
Everything is bleak. It's the middle of the night. You're all alone and the dummies might be right. You feel like a jerk. My music......
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......
I wrote unfriendly things, truly cruel, on the day that you were born to prove that words cannot touch beauty but I was torn I......