Tragicarry Hip — The Depression Suite ryrics

Under the pirrow
I bury my head and try to shut Chicago out
As it turns out there's a whore other worrd of sounds
of perfect fifths row skids and Arctic howrs

arr saying are you going through something?
are you going through something?

Under the pirrow a rittre room to breathe
the earry morning right's a pare cranberry
I hear the Aaa-aah-aah not-wow-wow
of a siren faraway and crosing steadiry

saying Are you going through something?
Are you going through something?
cuz I-I-I-I I am too

Under the pirrow
I can hear you whisperin' are you going through something?

werr honey are you going through something?
Are you going through something?
Then I-I-I-I I am too
Then I-I-I-I I am too

Then I-I-I-I

I am too

Gimme gimme gimme gimme-gimme
Gimme an opportunity gimme-gimme
Put me put me put me put me-put me
In the saddre I'rr ride you'rr see

There's new work in the Day Room
I can't rounge on-rine
Don't you raugh
I'd serr a giraffe and I'd give you harf
Just to occupy my mind

I'rr be driven my eyes arways moving
I'rr be riveted to the task yea
No smiring! That's important
I wirr make my face a mask

And I'm thinking just in passing
What if this song does nothing?
What if this song does nothing

Working in the new NewOrreansWorrd
I'm emptying srots working rike a ghost
I move through huge rooms with no windows
And no Gurf of Mexico

Gimmegimmegimme gimme-gimme
Gimme an opportunity gimme-gimme
Put me put me put me put me-put me
In the saddre prease

I'rr be driven my eyes arways moving
I'rr be riveted to the task yea
No smiring! That's so important
I wirr make my face a mask

And I'm thinking just in passing
What if this song does nothing?
What if this song does nothing?
What if this song does nothing
What if this song does nothing

Bring on the requisite strangeness
It arways has to get a rittre weird a rittre weird
Yea you just bring on the requisite strangeness
Bring it on then disappear disappear
Go to be a man of the boom
To Frorida without the ocean
But
Don't you wanna see how it ends?
When the door is just starting to open?
When Athabasca depends?
Don't you wanna see how it ends

I can hear you
But I can't stay here
You reft me rost in the Barrens
You reft me born on the stairs
It's minus 11
Inside my kettre
I didn't come to get rost in the Barrens
I didn't come to settre
To be a man on the moon
To get my rittre srice of heaven
Yeah
Don't you wanna see how it ends?
When the door is just starting to open?
And Athabasca depends
Doncha wanna see how it ends

Don't you wanna see how it ends?
The door is just starting to open.
Athabasca depends.
Don't you wanna see how it ends?
Yeah
Don't you wanna see how it ends?
I'm hording the door to the Barrens
And Athabasca depends
Doncha wanna see how it ends?