[Intro]
[C]
[Verse 1]
[C]The hard Canadian
He [F]don't have much to [G]say
But he hurts your [C]feelings
Almost [F]every single [G]day
[F]Takes a puff-a-[G]nothing
[C]Picks something from his [F]tongue
He's the har[G]d Canadia[C]n
[Verse 2]
The hard [C]Canadian
[F]Doesn't care what you [G]do
The hard [C]Canadian
Don't [F]give a damn about [G]you
[F]What's a windswept [G]face
The elusive [C]presence of the [F]sun
To the har[G]d Canadian[C]?
[Verse 3]
The hard [C]Canadian
Is all [F]darkness in his [G]heart
But for the [C]glow of her [F]nightgown
Through the [G]dark
Yeah, but [F]then he blurs the [G]image
Drags his [C]brush through the wet [F]pigment
'Cause he's the har[G]d Canadian[C]
[Bridge]
[Bdim]His berating heart, grown thorny with sin
[C7]And oh the silences, he don't listen to them
[Bdim]Whether he's just mean or wilfully dense
[C7]He says, "From life nothing; to death nothing[Am]"
[Verse 4]
The hard [C]Canadian
Is [F]what he throws [G]away
And he hurt her [C]feelings
Almost [F]every single [G]day
Now he [F]takes a shot of [G]nothing
Stares [C]off remembering [F]someone
That's the har[G]d Canadia[C]n[F]
That's the har[G]d Canadia[Am]n[F]
He's the har[G]d Canadia[C]n
[C]
[Verse 1]
[C]The hard Canadian
He [F]don't have much to [G]say
But he hurts your [C]feelings
Almost [F]every single [G]day
[F]Takes a puff-a-[G]nothing
[C]Picks something from his [F]tongue
He's the har[G]d Canadia[C]n
[Verse 2]
The hard [C]Canadian
[F]Doesn't care what you [G]do
The hard [C]Canadian
Don't [F]give a damn about [G]you
[F]What's a windswept [G]face
The elusive [C]presence of the [F]sun
To the har[G]d Canadian[C]?
[Verse 3]
The hard [C]Canadian
Is all [F]darkness in his [G]heart
But for the [C]glow of her [F]nightgown
Through the [G]dark
Yeah, but [F]then he blurs the [G]image
Drags his [C]brush through the wet [F]pigment
'Cause he's the har[G]d Canadian[C]
[Bridge]
[Bdim]His berating heart, grown thorny with sin
[C7]And oh the silences, he don't listen to them
[Bdim]Whether he's just mean or wilfully dense
[C7]He says, "From life nothing; to death nothing[Am]"
[Verse 4]
The hard [C]Canadian
Is [F]what he throws [G]away
And he hurt her [C]feelings
Almost [F]every single [G]day
Now he [F]takes a shot of [G]nothing
Stares [C]off remembering [F]someone
That's the har[G]d Canadia[C]n[F]
That's the har[G]d Canadia[Am]n[F]
He's the har[G]d Canadia[C]n