Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Vapour Trails, artist - The Tragically Hip.
Date of issue: 31.12.1997
Song language: English
Vapour Trails |
Titillations been replaced, by interstate brickface &coffemate |
And by a list of phonecalls, you’ll like ta make |
Where you could sit on the edge of your bed |
And you could stare into your own shoes |
And in the pools of light there, go wherever you choose |
Just rig up a complication, and if it derails |
You can throw away the rudder, &float away like vapour trails |
There’s nothin funnier than pride, in an utterly confident stride |
So I pulled the car on over, to give you a ride |
Damn this sleepy weather he said, as he marched in soppin’wet shoes |
Through rainpools evaporatin', says in this sign I’ll conquer you |
I pulled the car on over, to give you a ride |
But there’s nothin’uglier than a man hittin’his stride |
Past Mexicans all dressed in beige shirts, leanin’over their hoes |
Now the mornin’s over, it’s time to let those sprinklers hose |
Past hills of chambermaids’dark bare arms |
And feilds of muscles quilted to the bone |
Right now I’m flyin’over, Ya right now I’m flyin’home |
Where I can sit on the end of my bed |
And I can stare into my own shoes |
And in the pools of light years, go wherever I choose |
And throw away the rudder, float away on vapour trails |
I rigged up a complication, totally derailed |
So I throw away the rudder, float away like vapour trails |
I pulled the car on over, (It's time to let those sprinklers hose) |
WooЂ¦WooooЂ¦.Woooo — Throw away the rudder (4x, 1x, 2x) |