The Weakerthans - Our Retired Explorer (Dines with Michel Foucault in Paris in 1969)
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[00:00.000]Our Retired Explorer (Dines with Michel Foucault in Paris in 1969) (Live) - The Weakerthans
[00:03.960]Just one more drink
[00:05.240]And then I should be on my way home
[00:09.510]I'm not entirely sure
[00:12.260]What you're talking about
[00:15.060]I've had a really nice time
[00:17.870]But my dogs need to be fed
[00:20.750]I must say that in the right light
[00:23.370]You look like Shackleton
[00:25.270]Comment allez-vous ce soir
[00:30.859]Je suis comme ci comme ça
[00:36.639]Yes a penguin taught me
[00:40.739]French back in Antarctica
[00:49.409]Oh I could show you
[00:50.709]The way shadows colonize snow
[00:54.809]Ice breaking up on
[00:55.949]The bay off the Lassiter Coast
[01:00.419]Light failing over the pole
[01:03.099]As every longitude leads
[01:06.059]Up to your frost bitten feet
[01:08.929]Oh you're very sweet
[01:10.659]Thank you for the flowers
[01:14.839]And the book by Derrida
[01:22.199]But I must be getting
[01:26.059]Back to dear Antarctica
[01:34.658]Say do you have a ship
[01:37.548]And a dozen able men
[01:40.428]That maybe you could lend me
[01:48.627]Oh Antarctica
[01:53.907]Oh Antarctica
[01:59.556]Oh Antarctica
[02:05.016]Oh Antarctica
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Our Retired Explorer (Dines with Michel Foucault in Paris in 1969) (Live) - The Weakerthans
Just one more drink
And then I should be on my way home
I'm not entirely sure
What you're talking about
I've had a really nice time
But my dogs need to be fed
I must say that in the right light
You look like Shackleton
Comment allez-vous ce soir
Je suis comme ci comme ça
Yes a penguin taught me
French back in Antarctica
Oh I could show you
The way shadows colonize snow
Ice breaking up on
The bay off the Lassiter Coast
Light failing over the pole
As every longitude leads
Up to your frost bitten feet
Oh you're very sweet
Thank you for the flowers
And the book by Derrida
But I must be getting
Back to dear Antarctica
Say do you have a ship
And a dozen able men
That maybe you could lend me
Oh Antarctica
Oh Antarctica
Oh Antarctica
Oh Antarctica