On The Verge

Here we are now where are we? It's like nothing I've ever seen We got horse throated huckster's whispered gimmicks Rubbernecking all the curious cynics And headlong walkers, one born every minute Do I plug it in or do I stick it in it? Well, I don't know what came over me I'm too dumb for words Well, I didn't think I'd like it here at all But I swear, I swear I'm on the verge Here we are now who are you? The long lost queens of some hoodoo? Well, we're the last of the big time penetrators Playing dead to fuck the undertaker The movie'll come out a little bit later The Men, The Legend, The Goat, The Saytr Well, I don't know what came over me I'm too dumb for words Well, I didn't say I'd like it here at all But I swear, I swear I'm on the verge I'm on the verge I'm on the verge I'm on the verge Oh, I'm on the verge, oh, oh, oh Here we are, now don't ask how The time to leave was kind of now Don't cry, baby, there's no cause for grief Deadheading's never going to kill the chief It's an empty road without relief And I'm a highway romance milking thief Well, I don't know what came over me I'm too dumb for words Well, I didn't think I'd like it here at all But I swear, I swear, I'm on the verge (I'm on the verge) Oh, and I'm too dumb for words Well, I didn't say I'd like it here at all But I swear, I swear I'm on the verge I'm on the verge I'm on the verge I'm on the verge I'm on the verge, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh --- On the Verge - The Tragically Hip