Tragically Hip - 700 Ft. Ceiling Lyrics
Lets go to the parklets go watch 'em floodin'out there after dark,don't have to think of nothin'and I love that for,for the way I'm feeling700 foot, 700 foot ceilingLets take it to the topof the tobacco nationwe can aim the dishfor hardcore invitationsand I hate that for,for the things I'm thinkingwhen the clouds are low700 and sinkingIt's part hard, hard to rememberit's part hard to sayparts unknown, unknown foreverand those parts fade awaybut leaning-toward,toward a full-stop'sall I hear you sayOne foot on the stump,the other's on the pulpit700 foot, 700 foot pulpitand I love that for,for the way I'm feeling700 foot, 700 foot ceilingIn our own backyard we can do some floodin'when it's cold and dark, don't have to think of nothin