The Tragically Hip - 700 Ceiling lyrics

[The Tragically Hip - 700 Ceiling lyrics]

Let's go to the park
Let's go watch them flooding
Out there after dark
Don't have to think or nothing

And I love that for for the way I'm feeling
Seven hundred foot
Seven hundred foot ceiling

Let's take it to the top
Of the tobacco nation we can aim the dish
For hardcore invitations

And I hate that for
For the things I'm thinking
When the clouds are low
Seven hundred and sinking

It's part hard, hard to remember
It's part hard to say
Parts unknown, unknown forever


And those parts fade away
But leanings toward, toward a full stop's
All I hear you say

One foot on the stump
The other's on the pulpit seven hundred foot
Seven hundred foot pulpit
And I love that for for the way I'm feeling
Seven hundred foot
Seven hundred foot ceiling

(It's part hard, hard to remember)
In our own backyard (It's part hard to say)
We can do some flooding
(Parts unknown, unknown forever)
When it's cold and dark
(And those parts fade away)
Don't have to think or nothing
Don't have to think or nothing

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