The Tragically Hip My Music At Work Lyrics

everything is bleak
it's the middle of the night
you're all alone
and the dummies might be right

you feel like a jerk
my music at work
my music at work

avoid trends and cliches
don't try to be up to date
and when the sunlight hits the olive-oil
don't hesitate

the night's so long it hurts
my music at work

in a symbol too far
or the anatomy of a stain
to determine where you are
in a sink full of Ganges, i'd remain

no matter what you heard
my music at work
my music at work
my music at work

i call it, "Olga Waits:
The Cloud That Entertains
The Dim Possibility of
Showing Some Restraint"

the rain came down berserk
my music at work
my music at work

on a star beyond the chart
or the dark side of a drop of rain
determining where you are
in a sink full of Ganges, i remain

no matter what you heard
my music at work
my music at work
my music at work

la-la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la-la
la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

everythng is bleak
it's the middle of the night
you're all alone
and the dummies might be right

outside the darkness lurks
my music at work
my music at work

hey fallen hummingbird
my music at work
from the middle of the earth
my music at work
bound for bed without dessert
my music at work

my music at work
my music at work

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