Opiated Lyrics by The Tragically Hip

Opiated Lyrics

    he bought two-fifths of lead free gasoline
    said, the bottle is dusty, but my engine is clean
    he bought a nice blue suit with the money he could find
    if his bride didn't like it, St Peter wouldn't mind

    now I lie here so out-of-breath
    and over-opiated
    maybe I couldn't catch up, no but
    maybe he could have waited

    well the medicine man started seeing red
    you think the snake just dreams up the poison in his head
    addicted to approval, addicted to the air
    it was see if you like it or see you up there

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