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Nautical Disaster

๐Ÿ‘ค The Tragically Hip โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Yer Favourites Disc 2 โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:42
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โฑ๏ธ 4:42 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 14335299

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I had this dream where I relished the fray
And the screaming filled my head all day
It was as though I'd been spit here
Settled in, into the pocket
Of a lighthouse on some rocky socket
Off the coast of France, dear

One afternoon, four thousand men died in the water, here
And five hundred more were thrashing madly
As parasites might, in your blood

Now I was in a lifeboat, designed for ten, ten only
Anything that systematic would get you hated
It's not a deal, nor a test, nor a-a love of something fated (death)

The selection was quick, the crew was picked in order
And those left in the water
Got kicked off our pant leg
And we headed for home

Then the dream ends when the phone rings
"You doing all right?"
He said, "It's out there, most days and nights
But only a fool would complain"
Anyway, Susan, if you like
Our conversation is as faint a sound in my memory
As those fingernails scratching on my hull

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:17.85] I had this dream where I relished the fray
[00:24.33] And the screaming filled my head all day
[00:31.64]
[00:35.39] It was as though I'd been spit here
[00:39.94] Settled in, into the pocket
[00:44.19] Of a lighthouse on some rocky socket
[00:51.32] Off the coast of France, dear
[00:57.04] One afternoon, four thousand men died in the water, here
[01:05.68] And five hundred more were thrashing madly
[01:11.75] As parasites might, in your blood
[01:20.47]
[01:25.63] Now I was in a lifeboat, designed for ten, ten only
[01:32.03] Anything that systematic would get you hated
[01:38.18] It's not a deal, nor a test, nor a-a love of something fated (death)
[01:47.92]
[01:50.15] The selection was quick, the crew was picked in order
[01:56.45] And those left in the water
[02:00.47] Got kicked off our pant leg
[02:05.82] And we headed for home
[02:10.37]
[02:22.71] Then the dream ends when the phone rings
[02:26.61] "You doing all right?"
[02:28.54] He said, "It's out there, most days and nights
[02:32.76] But only a fool would complain"
[02:38.82] Anyway, Susan, if you like
[02:44.72] Our conversation is as faint a sound in my memory
[02:54.33] As those fingernails scratching on my hull
[03:01.61]

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