Tragically Hip

Tragically Hip - Opiated lyrics

rate me

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 mind

Chorus

Now I lie here so out-of-breath

And over-opiated

Maybe I couldn't catch up, no but

Maybe he could of wanted

Well the medicine man started seeing red

You think the snake just dreams up the poison in his head

Addicted to approval, addicted to the air

It was see if you like it or see you up there

Now I lie here so out-of-breath

Chorus

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