Crabbuckit Songtext
von Good Lovelies

Took a trip on a bus that didn′t know
Met a girl sellin' drinks at the disco
Said truth comes back when you let it go
Seems complicated cause it′s really so simple
Walkin' down Yonge Street on a Friday
Can't follow them, gotta do it my way
No fast lane, still on the highway
Movin′ in and out, no doubt there′s a brighter way...

No time to get down cause I'm moving up
No time to get down cause I′m moving up
No time to get down cause I'm moving up
Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket

It′s like flies on the windscreen, writing on walls
Square biz clones claim they're havin a ball
Foolin′ themselves just before last call
Tic-a-tic-a-toc tic-a-tic-a-toc
Clock strikes twelve, clock strikes one
Smoking gun put these fools on the run
I know it's not that simple, I know it's not that hard


No time to get down cause I′m moving up
No time to get down cause I′m moving up
No time to get down cause I'm moving up
Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket

It′s a conniption, fit from the microphones flit
I take it higher like a bird on a wire, retire the fire
I never cause I'm just moving on up
Choosin′ to touch, the unseen, craving the clutch
Damm, if mirrors were created by sand
Then I'm looking in the water for reflections of man
Understand the minds above time when it′s empty
Emcee, Tragically Hip - Ahead by a Century

No time to get down cause I'm moving up
No time to get down cause I'm moving up
No time to get down cause I′m moving up
Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket

No time to get down cause I′m moving up
No time to get down cause I'm moving up
No time to get down cause I′m moving up
Ahh, haa... check out the crabs in the bucket