The Tragically Hip - Inevitability of Death Lyrics

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Inevitability of Death

Inevitability of Death Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Inevitability of Death By The Tragically Hip?
Puffy lips, glistening skin
And everything comes rushing in We don't go to hell the memories of us do I get a sense of connectedness Exclusive, tight but nothing dangerous We don't go to hell the memories of us do And if you go to hell, I'll still remember you But I thought you beat the death Of inevitability to death just a little bit I thought you beat the inevitability Of death to death just a little bit I thought you beat the death Of inevitability to death just a little bit I thought you beat the inevitability Of death to death just a little bit Terry's gift is forever green It got me up and back on the scene We don't go to hell, just our memories do Fantastic gap, common space Open concept in your smiling face We don't go to hell, the memories of us do And if you go to hell I'll still remember you But I thought you beat the death Of inevitability to death just a little bit I thought you beat the death Of inevitability to death just a little bit I thought you beat the death Of inevitability to death just a little bit I thought you beat the inevitability Of death to death just a little bit I thought you beat the death Of inevitability to death just a little bit I thought you beat the inevitability Of death to death just a little bit |
Who Wrote Inevitability of Death By The Tragically Hip?
Gordon Downie, Gordon Sinclair, Johnny Fay, Paul Langlois, Robert Baker
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What's The Duration Of The Inevitability of Death By The Tragically Hip?The duration of Inevitability of Death is 3:52 minutes and seconds. |
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