Pigeon Camera

The Tragically Hip

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    It was handsome at the auction
    Oh, but when we got it home
    It grew up into
    Something we could no longer contain

    Where's our pigeon camera
    By now he could be anywhere
    And after all that training
    And after all that training
    Was something we could no longer contain

    It's boring (boring)
    I'm embarrassed (embarrassed of it)
    I don't endorse that (slammed in my face)
    I didn't want this

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    This house it has it politics
    Over there that's my room
    And that's my sister
    And that's my sister
    With something we could no longer contain

    It's boring (boring)
    I'm embarrassed (embarrassed of it)
    I don't endorse that (slammed in my face)
    I didn't want this (boring)
    It's horrific (boring)
    I'm embarrassed (embarrassed of it)
    I didn't want that (slammed in my face)
    I didn't want this

    It's like we burned our boots
    With no contingency plan..

    Song details

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

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