Cemetery sideroad

The Tragically Hip

You talk and you talk like some weird saint
What do you think that we could taint?
When your nothing I am and I'm something you ain't

So hold me, until the night makes it colder
Tell me, how life's made you bad
Kick me when I choke and I smolder
When I'm not what you had

You talk and you talk like some weird saint
What do you think that we could taint?
When your nothing I am and I'm something you ain't

I'm looking for a Cemetery sideroad
I'm screaming like a lighthouse lamp
I'm chasing after what I think that I'm owed
Like a french foreign legion tramp

You swim in an ocean that's storming
You eat when the wolves all do
You ache like a mother in mourning
When you're left alone with you
Hold me, until the night makes it colder
Tell me, how life's made you bad
Kick me when I choke and I smolder
When I'm not what you had

You talk and you talk like some weird saint
What do you think that we could taint?
When your nothing I am and I'm something you ain't

I'm looking for a Cemetery sideroad
I'm screaming like a lighthouse lamp
I'm chasing after what I think that I'm owed
Like a french foreign legion tramp
I'm looking for a Cemetery sideroad
I'm screaming like a lighthouse lamp
I'm chasing after what I think that I'm owed
Like a french foreign legion tramp