The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
The Tragically Hip
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 the sun
And stamp your feet for everyone
Does it exhibit your natural tendency to hate?
Does it exhibit your natural tendency for hate?
Maybe a prostitute
Could teach you
How to take a compliment
Maybe I'll go to New York
I'll drag you there
You said, "no one drags me anywhere"
Does it diminish your super-capacity to love?
Does it diminish your super-capacity to love?