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Titanic Terrarium The Tragically Hip

probably thought that it was unthinkable there's a trace o mint wafting in from the north so we don't fuck with the 401 it's bigger than us or larger than we bargained i guess it's just not done his

Head Terrarium Pickle Darling

Lately I've been thinking a little too loud I recollect dreams about the world fitting in my hand Pull string theory into my terrarium skull When I'm at work I serve and ponder the great expanse Oh can

Terrarium 125 BLUE JEAN

이상한 세상 속에 혼자 남겨져버린 내가 할 수 있는 건 단 하나도 없는 것 같아 이런 날 바라보는 저 차가운 시선들 모두 포기한 채로 오늘 밤도 같은 꿈을 꾸네 아무도 누구도 방해할 수 없는 세계 망가진 모든 건 원래 있어야 할 곳으로 전부 원했던 것만으로 가득채워 처음부터 내 것이었었던 것처럼 그래 이 세상 속에서 행복할 수만 있다면 내겐 더 바랄게 없는...

Titanic Retrofy

The day the wind blew, I saw you for the first time Blue eyes than the sky, wet my heart I was following the path that everyone had set You came by the name of freedom Your eyes in the picture are still

Titanic Hans Theessink

water started pouring in Was it a tear or maybe just a drop of water on your chin Titanic, Titanic, so proud and so free Will your grandeur protect us from the cold icy sea We followed some white

Titanic No Knife

I turn to see it The undressing of the moon I hear the sounds of a dying man And I ignore it If I could open my eyes Lean back and swallow up the tide I Might be here Tomorrow

Titanic Leonardo's Bride

So I stare at a photo a friend of mine sent From new york, she's finding it hard paying rent, Out of sorts, looks like everybody's feeling the same.

Titanic James Horner

Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you That is how I know you go on Far across the distance and spaces between us You have come to show you go on Near, far, wherever you are I believe

Titanic Titanic OST

Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you That is how I know you go on Far across the distance and spaces between us You have come to show you go on Near, far, wherever you are I believe

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

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

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