Impossibilium

The Tragically Hip

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    I love you even when i don't even know i'm doing it
    And dismiss it out of hand 'cause i don't even know i'm doing it
    But your finger starts to wiggle and landscapes emerge
    Can you spare some change, dear, we've only got three hundred feet to go

    Roses are worth more dried than alive, such a you thing to say
    How i adore you when you reinvent the rosy cliché
    Can you spare some change, dear, we've only got three hundred feet to go
    And with impossibilium for a payload
    We lift the rocket out of the pocket, nothing can stop it

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    Roses are difficult everywhere, you must promise me you'll stay
    These long stems are freakish if anything, but we can cut them down for the vase
    Can you spare some change, dear, we've only got three hundred feet to go
    And with impossibilium for a payload
    We lift the rocket out of the pocket, nothing can stop it, we can only watch it

    Song details

    Composition: Bobby Baker, Gordon Downie, Johnny Fay, Paul Joseph Langlois, and Gord Sinclair

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