Family Band Lyrics - Tragically Hip

I can't smell a rat when it's all rat 

I can't find one in an elevator 

My mind doesn't work so bad 

But I am a poor exterminator 

That's right 

I can't destroy entirely 

Or annihilate a little later 

I can't see the entire city 

But I'm not a bad exterminator 

I'm just a shade shy of true wickedness 

I'm a shade shy of truly loving it, yeah 

There are other things I'd rather be doing 

Even nothing, even nothing, even nothing with you 

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One day I'll make some honest rock and roll 

Full of hand claps and gang vocals 

I'm going to get all the children involved 

We're going to get lost on all you locals 

We'll be a shade shy of true wickedness 

We'll be a shade shy of truly loving this, yeah 

There are other things we'd rather be doing, sure 

Even nothing, even nothing, even nothing with you 

We'll load out through the snow 

Through small groups of people smoking 

Hey, get that kick drum loaded 

Into the backseat folded down 

We'll go virtually unnoticed 

What's gripping the city ain't hitting the town 

We'll be a shade shy of true wickedness 

We'll be a shade shy of truly loving it, yeah 

There are other things that we'll surely miss 

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We'll load out through the snow 

Through small groups of people smoking 

Hey, get that kick drum loaded 

Into the backseat folded down 

We'll go perfectly unnoticed 

What's gripping the city ain't hitting the town