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The Tragically Hip
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World Container
Lyricist:Robert Edwin Baker, Gordon Edgar Downie, John Philip Fay, Paul Joseph Langlois, Gordon Sinclair
There's a world container with your name on it And a billion ways to go berserk When the country quits on you, it must be dinner And the Himmler on this one is, 'There's no dessert' He's the one who couldn't imagine All the people living life in peace
Yoo hoo, good news, you get to vanish Go to Cleveland, be an indie smash The good news is now you're smaller The bad news is you can be smaller than that
Go suck some souls, be a reader, get used Laugh at a funeral or two Laugh and laugh till all the chameleons turn black Laugh and laugh till you're told, 'Please don't come back'
Then fake incredulous, say, 'I just can't believe How'd it get this late so early?' Say, 'Ain't life a grand and I'm in awe of you all' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Then drop into your haunted bunk Go to your touchless times, out where the water's drying Go past the â€~No attractions past this point' sign
What you'll find there are all flaws in progress Where all songs are one song and that song is, 'Don't Forget' Yeah, all songs are one song and that song is, 'Don't Forget'
Yeah, Iâ€~ve faked incredulous, said, 'I just can't believe How'd it get this late so early?' Said, 'Ain't life a grand and I'm in awe of you all' I've dropped into my haunted bunk Been to the touchless times, out where the water's drying Been past the â€~No attractions past this point' sign
What we have here are all flaws in progress Where all songs are one song and that song is, 'Don't Forget' Where all songs are one song and that song is, 'Don't Forget' Where all songs are one song and that song is, 'Don't Forget'
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