Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Rules , by - The Tragically Hip. Release date: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
The Rules |
| Legs scream at bikes and bikes scream at trucks |
| And motorists curse their lousy luck |
| Crossing guard’s not doing his job |
| And traffic’s not about to stop for the first casualty of thought |
| It’s the rules |
| It’s the rules |
| Superfarmer’s bent on the cover of time |
| The moralists scream he’s all mine |
| So the bard isn’t doing her job |
| The vacuum night, the darkest rites, the small quarantined thoughts |
| It’s the rules |
| It’s the rules |
| Salesman said this vacuum’s guaranteed |
| It could suck an ancient virus from the sea |
| It could put the dog out of a job |
| Could make traffic stop so little thoughts can safely get across |
| It’s the rules |
| It’s the rules |
| Guaranteed or not |
| It’s the rules |