The Tragically Hip - Flamenco lyrics
[The Tragically Hip - Flamenco lyrics]
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?