It’d be better for us/us/me if you don’t understand

hip4[link to video] Locked in the Trunk of a Car, The Tragically Hip

They don’t know how old I am,
they found armour in my belly
from the 16th century,
conquistador, I think.

They don’t know how old I am,
they found armour in my belly.
Passion out of
machine-revving tension, lashing
out at machine-revving tension,
brushing by the
machine-revving tension.

Morning broke
out the backside of a truck-stop
the end of a line a real,
rainbow-liking, luck stop
where you could say I became
chronologically “fucked-up”
.
Put ten bucks in
just to get the tank topped off.

Then, I found a place
it’s dark and it’s rotted.
It’s a cool, sweet kinda-place
where the copters won’t spot it

and I destroyed the map,
I even thought I forgot it
,

however, every-day
I’m dumping the body
.
It’d be better for us
if you don’t understand.
It’d be better for me
if you don’t understand

however, every-day
I’m dumping the body.
It’d be better for us
if you don’t understand.

It’d be better for us
if you don’t understand

It’d be better for me
if you don’t understand

Let me out, let me out, let me out,
Let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out

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