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from The White Stripes - De Stiji (2001)
lookie here momma let me explain ya this
If ya wanna get crooked i'll even give ya my fist Ya might read from revelation back to genesis Ya keep forgetten your southern can belongs to me So there ain't no use in bringin no jive to me Your southern can is mine in the mornin Your southern can belongs to me Ya might go uptown have me arrested, put in jail Some hotshots got money gonna pull my bail Soon as i get out, hit the ground Your southern can is worth a dollar a half a pound So there ain't no use in bringin no jive to me Your southern can is mine, talkin about it Your southern can belongs to me Ya might take it from the south, baby, hide it up north Understand ya can't rule me and be my boss Take it from the east and hide in the west But when i get ya momma your can'll see no rest So there ain't no use in bringin no jive to me Your southern can is mine, i'm screamin Your southern can belongs to me Now baby, ashes to ashes, sand to sand When i hit ya momma then ya feel my hand Give ya punch through that barbed wire fence When i hit ya baby, ya know i make no sence So there ain't no use in bringin no jive to me Your southern can is mine, i know it Your southern can belongs to me Now look here woman, don't get hot I'm gettin me a brick outta my backyard So there ain't no use in bringin no jive to me Your southern can is mine, i'm takin about it Your southern can belongs to me Well if i catch you momma down in the heart of town I'm gonna grab me a brick and tear your can on down So there ain't no use in bringin no jive to me Your southern can is mine, i know it Your southern can belongs to me You maybe get death-bed sick, 'cause you're graveyard bound I'm gonna make you more like a graveyard hound So there ain't no use in bringin no jive to me Your southern can is mine, i'm screamin Your southern can belongs to me |
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from The White Stripes - Elephant (2003)
You've got her in your pocket And there's no way out now Put it in the safe and lock it 'cause it's at home sweet home Nobody ever told you that it was the wrong way To trick a woman, make her feel she did it her way And you'll be there if she ever feels blue And you'll be there when she feels someone new What to do Well you know You keep her in your pocket Where there's no way out now Put it in a safe a lock it 'cause it's home sweet home The smile on your face made her think she had the right one Then she thought she was sure By the way you two could have fun But now you're scared You think she's running away You search in your hand for something clever to say Don't go away 'cause I want To keep you in my pocket Where there's no way out now Put it in a safe a lock it 'cause it's home sweet home And in your own mind You know your're lucky just to know her And in the beginning all you wanted was to show her But now she might leave Like she's threatened before Grab hold of her fast Before her feet leave the floor And she's out the door 'cause you want To keep her in your pocket |
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from The Dead Weather - Treat Me Like Your Mother (Digital Audio Bundle) (2009)
One more coffee
One more cigarette One more morning trying to forget If I had the chance I wouldn't like to bet Your game is something yet It's a shame Ain't natural for you Baby, It's a sin You know you just can't win When you are in You used to ride on buses Take a tube to Camden town Now you go by aeroplane Don't let nothing bring you down It's a shame Ain't natural for you Baby, it's a sin Don't you know you just can't win When you are in Now the road is dark and lonely But you got a pearl light mode You're up in Park Lane now And i'm somewhere around In Tottenham Court road It's a shame Ain't natural for you Baby, it's a sin No, you just can't win No, you just can't win When you are in |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
You don`t understand me
But if the feeling was right You might comprehend me And why do you feel the need to tease me Why don`t you turn it around It might be easier to please me And there`s always another point of view A better way to do the things we do And how can you know me and I know you If nothing is true What do you think that you are doing Who is the fool, the fool Or the fool that you are fooling Fool that you are fooling And maybe I just don`t see the reason reason But in the court of my heart Your ignorance is treason And there`s always another point of view A better way to do the things we do And how can you know me and I know you If nothing is true You think you know how I feel It`s not that big of a deal There`s no such thing, it`s not real You don`t understand me But if the feeling was right You might comprehend me And I don`t claim to understand you But I`ve been looking around And I haven`t found anybody like you And there`s always another point of view A better way to do the things we do And how can you know me and I know you If nothing is true |
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
White moon, white moon
Breaks open the tomb Of a deserted cartoon that I wrote Creature come, creature, creature My own double feature As I'm warming the bleachers at home Well, my nose keeps on bleeding 'Cause it's rita I'm needing I better call out a meeting of the boys Of the boys My friends are all dying And death can't be lying It's the truth and it don't make a noise Oh Rita, oh Rita If you lived in MESITA I would move you with the beat of a drum And this picture is proof That although you're aloof You had the shiniest tooth 'neath the sun Easy come, easy go Be a star of the show I'm giving up all I know to get more To get more Photograph the picture Young grunt pin-up scripture For the locker-tagged memories of war A mirage, this garage And a photo montage And the finger massage from the host Good lord, good lord The one I ADORED And I cannot afford is a ghost Is a ghost Proto-social is the word And the word is the bird That flew through the herd in the snow In the snow Lemonade me, then grade me Then deliver my baby And if my friends all persuade me, I'll go Blink, blink at me Rita Don't you know I'm a bleeder? And I promised I wouldn't lead her on But she READ me, then led me And I ate what was fed me 'Til I purged every word in this song |
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from Cold Mountain (콜드 마운틴) by Gabriel Yared [ost] (2003)
I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world alone There is no sickness, toil or danger In that fair land to which I go I'm going home To see my mother I'm going home No more to roam I am just going over Jordan I am just going over home I know dark clouds will hover on me I know my pathway is rough and steep Beauteous fields lie right before me Where weary eyes no more will weep I'm going home to see my father I'm going home no more to roam I am just going over Jordan I am just going over home I'll soon be free from every trial This form will rest beneath the sun I'll drop the cross of self-denial Come back home with God I'm going home to see my savior I'm going home no more to roam I am just going over Jordan I am just going over home |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
Don't act like you can't act
I know what you think you're doing You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother Don't act like you can't act Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late To do a thing Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? I bet you can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Look me in the eye now! You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate Yeah! M-a-n-i-p-u-latex4 Am I to Am I late? Am Ix4 Am I too late? Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out Who's got it figured out? Play straight Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands You better look me in the eye now Treat me like your mother Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Play dumb Play dead Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out? Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try and manipulate Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Play straight |
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from The Dead Weather - Treat Me Like Your Mother (Digital Audio Bundle) (2009)
Don't act like you can't act
I know what you think you're doing You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother Don't act like you can't act Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands And treat me like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late To do a thing Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? I bet you can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Look me in the eye now! You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother You came up to late You came up to late now You came up to late Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play dumb Play dead Play straight Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate Yeah! M-a-n-i-p-u-latex4 Am I to Am I late? Am Ix4 Am I too late? Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out Who's got it figured out? Play straight Stand up like a man You better learn to shake hands You better look me in the eye now Treat me like your mother Come on look me in the eye You wanna try to tell a lie? You can't, you know why? I'm dressed like your mother Play dumb Play dead Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Got it figured out? Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try and manipulate Who's got it figured out? Left right left right Who's got it figured out? Play straight Try to manipulate You blink when you breathe And you breathe when you lie You blink when you lie Who's got it figured out? Play straight |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
How are you going to top yourself
When there is nobody else? How are you gonna do it by yourself? 'Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you, yeah How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else? How are you gonna do it by yourself? 'Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you How you gonna do it alone? When I don't pick up my phone I'd love to give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Yeah, how you gonna stop yourself when Your man stops ringing your bell? (Your bell) You're right between heaven and hell And you're gonna need the good lord to help you How I'm gonna make you see? That this ain't no way to be See you been getting it all for free Guess you better get a sugar daddy to help you Such a little girl, like a spinning time mama But she's spinning out of control Takes sleeping with a snake like you to Rip apart my soul Rip apart my soul Rip apart my soul How're you gonna rock yourself to sleep When I give up my midnight creep, girl? How're gonna get that deep When your daddy ain't around here to do it to you? Yeah, how you're gonna do it alone? When I don't pick up my phone I'd love to give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Top yourself Top yourself Top yourself |
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from The Raconteurs - Old Enough [single] (2008)
How are you going to top yourself
When there is nobody else? How are you gonna do it by yourself? 'Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you, yeah How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else? How are you gonna do it by yourself? 'Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you How you gonna do it alone? When I don't pick up my phone I'd love to give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Yeah, how you gonna stop yourself when Your man stops ringing your bell? (Your bell) You're right between heaven and hell And you're gonna need the good lord to help you How I'm gonna make you see? That this ain't no way to be See you been getting it all for free Guess you better get a sugar daddy to help you Such a little girl, like a spinning time mama But she's spinning out of control Takes sleeping with a snake like you to Rip apart my soul Rip apart my soul Rip apart my soul How're you gonna rock yourself to sleep When I give up my midnight creep, girl? How're gonna get that deep When your daddy ain't around here to do it to you? Yeah, how you're gonna do it alone? When I don't pick up my phone I'd love to give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Top yourself Top yourself Top yourself |
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from The White Stripes - White Blood Cells (2003)
never knew that I had to be this protector
so many thoughts inside my head a strange collector But now but now but now now, now, now, now, now You thought you heard a sound there's no one else around looking at the door it's coming through the floor 300 people living out in west virginia have no idea of all these thoughts that lie within ya but now but now but now now, now, now, now, now You thought you heard a sound there's no one else around looking at the door it's coming through the floor |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
Well, you've impressed me so completely
I start obsessing to hear from you Whatever you do, you do sweetly It takes a lot to not take from you You're not secure enough to tell me Your first impression of all these clowns So you'll be tricky enough to compel me To take the lead and to speak out loud Speak to me and don't speak softly Talk to me and let me know Grab hold of my shoulder and tell me Grab hold and do not let go Grab hold and do not let go And if you find yourself repeating Some of those incoherent sounds Just talking to yourself is cheating You might as well stick your head in the ground Speak to me and don't speak softly Talk to me and let me know Grab hold of my shoulder and tell me Grab hold and do not let go Grab hold and do not let go I feel compelled to just yell out for you To say the words that you can't bring out But I cannot do everything for you And if I don't, then these stones will shout Yeah, if I don't, then these stones will shout Well, if I don't, then these stones will shout (If I don't, then these stones will shout) So if I were to just lay in silence (If I don't, then these stones will shout) And see if you would take control (If I don't, then these stones will shout) The stones below me would make me combat them (If I don't, then these stones will shout) And they would wrestle me, pester me, mess with me (If I don't, then these stones will shout) Just trying to free your soul Speak to me and don't speak softly Talk to me and let me know Grab hold of my shoulder and tell me Grab hold and do not let go Speak to me and don't speak softly Talk to me and let me know Grab hold of my shoulder and tell me Grab hold and do not let go Grab hold and do not let go Grab hold and do not let go Grab hold and do not let go |
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from The White Stripes - Elephant (2003)
There's no home for you here girl, go away There's no home for you here I'd like to think that all of this constant interaction Is just the kind of make you drive yourself away Each simple gesture done by me is counteracted And leaves me standing here with nothing else to say Completely baffled by a backward indication That an inspired word will come across your tongue Hands moving upward to propel the situation Have simply halted And now the conversation's done There's no home for you here girl, go away There's no home for you here I'm only waiting for the proper time to tell you That it's impossible to get along with you It's hard to look you in the face when we are talking So it helps to have a mirror in the room I've not been really looking forward to the performance But there's my cue and there's a question on your face Fortunately I have come across an answer Which is go away And do not leave a trace There's no home for you here girl, go away There's no home for you here Waking up for breakfast Burning matches Talking quietly Breaking baubles Throwing garbage Drinking soda Looking happy Taking pictures So completely stupid Just go away There's no home for you here girl, go away There's no home for you here |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
In the heat of the desert sun
On the blistering trail An appaloosa and A wanted man sprung from jail Slow in motion and shadowless The switch and the spurs Every living thing with a fatal sting Bark and rattle this curse The rider hallucinates The snapping hooves on the sand Spits a venom dream, recalls a stranger scream And a broken hand The saddle spotted with sweat and blood The poison pumps through his veins There's no stopping this and now he's powerless Still holding the reigns Any poor souls who trespass against us Whether it be beast or man Will suffer the bite or be stung dead on sight By those who inhabit this land For theirs is the power and this is their kingdom As sure as the sun does burn So enter this path but heed these four words You shall never return Any poor souls who trespass against us Whether it be beast or man Will suffer the bite or be stung dead on sight By those who inhabit this land For theirs is the power and this is their kingdom As sure as the sun does burn So enter this path but heed these four words You shall never return |
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| from The White Stripes - White Blood Cells (2003) | |||||
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
The nurse should not be the one who puts salt in your wounds
But it's always with trust that the poison is fed with a spoon When you're helpless with no one to turn to alone in your room You would swear that the one who would care for you never would leave She promised and said, "you will always be safe here with me" But promises open the door to be broken to me No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down now No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down now No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down The maid that you've hired could never conspire to kill She's to mother, not quietly smother you when you're most ill The one that you're trusting suspiciously dusting the sill No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down now No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down now No i'm never, no i'm never, no i'm never gonna let you down |
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from The White Stripes - Elephant (2003)
We started living in an old house My ma gave birth and we were checking it out It was a baby boy So we bought him a toy It was a ray gun And it was 1981 We named him Baby He had toothache He started crying It sounded like an earthquake It didn't last long Because I stopped it I grabbed a rag doll And stuck some little pins in it Now we're a family And we're alright now We got money and a little place to fight now We don't know you And we don't owe you But if you see us around I got something else to show you Now it's easy when you don't know better You think it's sleazy Then put it in a short letter We keep warm But there's just something wrong with you Just feel like that you're the hardest little button to button I had opinions That didn't matter I had a brain That felt like pancake batter I got a backyard With nothing in it Except a stick A dog And a box with something in it The hardest button to button The hardest button to button The hardest button to button The hardest button to button The hardest button to button The hardest button to button The hardest button to button |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I'm not the way that you found me I'm never here or there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well Let's go walk to the border Let's go walk along the inch Let's go when no one can see us And find the difference between us You can cry like a baby Just let me do what I need to It might be to me or to you Just let me do what I need to I'm not the way that you found me I'm neither here nor there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well Let's go walk to the border Let's go walk along the inch Let's go when no one can see us And find the difference between us I'm not the way that you found me I'm neither here nor there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well Let's go walk to the border Let's go walk along the inch Let's go when no one can see us And find the difference between us You can cry like a baby Just let me do what I need to It might be to me or to you Just let me do what I need to I'm not the way that you found me I'm neither here nor there One day I'm happy and healthy Next I ain't doing so well |
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
If you think that a kiss is all in the lips
C'mon, you got it all wrong, man And if you think that our dance was all in the hips Oh well, then do the twist If you think holding hands is all in the fingers Grab hold of the soul where the memory lingers and Make sure to never do it with the fingers Cause i'll tell everyone in the world But he was thinking about the girl Ya, but he's thinking about the girl, oh A lot of people get confused and they bruise Real easy when it comes to love They start putting on their shoes and walking out And singing "boy, i think i had enough" Just because she makes you feel wrong She don't mean to be mean or hurt you on purpose, boy Take a tip and do yourself a little service Take a mountain turn it into a mole Just by playing a different role Ya, by playing a different role, oh The boat ya you know she's rockin' it And the truth well ya know there's no stoppin' it The boat ya you know she's still rockin' it The truth well you know there's no stoppin' it So what, somebody left you in a rut And wants to be the one who's in control But the feeling that you're under can really make you wonder How the hell she can be so cold So now you're mad, denying the truth And it's getting in the wisdom in the back of your tooth Ya need ta spit it out, in a telephone booth While ya call everyone that you know, and ask 'em Where do you think she goes Oh ya, where d'ya suppose she goes, oh The truth well you know there's no stoppin' it And the boat well ya know she's still rockin' it The boat ya you know she's still rockin' it And the truth ya you know there's no stoppin' it You recognize with your back in the back? That it's colder when she rocks the boat But it's the cause hittin on the cardinal laws? 'bout the proper place to hang her coat So to you, the truth is still hidden And the soul plays the role of a lost little kitten but You should know that the dark is one kitten? She's been singing it all along But you were hearin' a different song Ya you were hearin' a different song But you were hearin' a different song |
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| from The White Stripes - The White Stripes (1999) | |||||
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from The White Stripes - Elephant (2003)
Life is so boring It's really got me snoring I'm wearing out the flooring In a cheap motel But I don't have to work And I might be sinning But I never have to listen to The rings of school bells Don't you remember? You told me in December That a boy is not a man Until he makes a stand Will, I'm not a genius But maybe you'll remember this I never said I wanted to be a man I get nervous when she comes around My mom is so caring She really got me staring At all the crazy little things She does for sure And I can't seem to think of Another kind of love That a boy could ever get From anyone but her I get nervous when she comes around |
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
I was sitting there in a comfortable chair
And that was all that I needed Then my friend offered me a drink for us to share And that was all that I needed Well, then I felt at ease But then I'm not too hard to please I guess you couldn't call me greedy Then I was shocked to look up And see rita hayworth there in a place so seedy She walked into the bar with her long, red, curly hair And that was all that I needed And I said to my friend, "good god, we're lucky men just to even see her" Take, take, take Take, take, take Take, take, take And I could not resist, I just had to get close to her And that was all that I needed I walked and loomed around her table for a while And that was all that I needed Then I said, "i hate to bug you, ma'am, but can I have your autograph?" And that was all that I needed She pressed her lips against a white piece of paper And that was all that I needed Then I saw what she wrote, my heart is in my mouth And that was all that I needed Then she handed it to me, and I think that she could see That that was all that I needed I started to walk away but then I remembered 'hey, I forgot to get a picture' So I asked her one more time, "could I have another favor?" That was all that I needed She was kind and posed with me Then I knew my friend would see my celebrity meeting Take, take, take Take, take, take Take, take, take She turned and said to me, "I need to go to sleep," And it seemed so mean It's almost as if she could not appreciate how cool I was being She said, "good night" and walked away And I didn't know what to say I just couldn't believe it Well, it's just not fair I want to get a piece of hair That was all that I needed Or maybe a kiss on the cheek I wouldn't wash it for a week That would be all that I needed But she didn't even care That I was even there What a horrible feeling |
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| from Jack White - Blunderbuss (2012) | |||||
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| from The White Stripes - The White Stripes (1999) | |||||
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| from The White Stripes - The White Stripes (1999) | |||||
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| from The Raconteurs - Broken Boy Soldiers (2006) | |||||
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from The Raconteurs - Steady, As She Goes [single] (2006)
Find yourself a girl, and settle down
Live a simple life in a quiet town Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes Your friends have shown a kink in the single life You've had too much to think, now you need a wife Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Well here we go again, you've found yourself a friend, that knows you well But no matter what you do, you'll always feel as though you tripped and fell So steady as she goes When you have completed what you thought you had to do And your blood's depleted to the point of stable glue Then you'll get along Then you'll get along Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Well here we go again, you've found yourself a friend that knows you well But no matter what you do, it always feels as though you tripped and fell So steady as she goes Steady as she goes Settle for a girl neither up or down Sell it to the crowd that's gathered round Settle for a girl neither up or down Sell it to the crowd that's gathered round So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes |
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from The Raconteurs - Broken Boy Soldiers (2006)
Find yourself a girl, and settle down
Live a simple life in a quiet town Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes Your friends have shown a kink in the single life You've had too much to think, now you need a wife Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Well here we go again, you've found yourself a friend, that knows you well But no matter what you do, you'll always feel as though you tripped and fell So steady as she goes When you have completed what you thought you had to do And your blood's depleted to the point of stable glue Then you'll get along Then you'll get along Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Well here we go again, you've found yourself a friend that knows you well But no matter what you do, it always feels as though you tripped and fell So steady as she goes Steady as she goes Settle for a girl neither up or down Sell it to the crowd that's gathered round Settle for a girl neither up or down Sell it to the crowd that's gathered round So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes (steady as she goes) So steady as she goes (steady as she goes) Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes Are you steady now? Steady as she goes 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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from The White Stripes - Icky Thump (2007)
This battle is in the air
I'm looking upwards Where are the angels? I'm not in my home St. Andrew don't forsake me St. Andrew Don't forsake me Who is here to greet me? The children are kind I'm not in my home I travel backwards in ecstasy Where are the angels? Don't forget me St. Andrew I've been true What do I need to say? What do I need to say? |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole
You're so far from your weapon And the place you were born There's a bullet in my pocket burning a hole You're so far from your weapon And you want to go home I try to give you whiskey But it never do work Suddenly, you're beggin me To do so much worse I knew it from the get go The bullet was cursed Ever since I had you Every little thing hurts You wanna get up? Let go? I say no You dream of seeing fire in them hills But you better wipe that smile from your lips Which of us will be the one to go? He who hits the road's the one who lives |
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from The White Stripes - De Stiji (2001)
Well we're back in school again
and I don't really know anyone I really want to be your friend cause I don't really know anyone And the bus is pulling up to your house I wish you could be sitting here next to me i didn't see you at summer school but I saw you at the corner store and I don't want to break the rules cause I've broken them all before But every time I see you I wonder why I don't break a couple rules so that you'll notice me Sister do you know my name? I've heard it before but I want you to know I got a funny feeling that it's gonna work out cause now I see you sitting here next to me |
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from The White Stripes - Elephant (2003)
I'm gonna fight'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Taking their time right behind my back And I'm talking to myself at night Because I can't forget Back and forth through my mind Behind a cigarette And the message coming from my eyes Says leave it alone Don't want to hear about it Every single one's got a story to tell Everyone knows about it From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell And if I catch it coming back my way I'm gonna serve it to you And that ain't what you want to hear But that's what I'll do And the feeling coming from my bones Says find a home I'm going to Wichita Far from this opera for evermore I'm gonna work the straw Make the sweat drip out of every pore And I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding Right before the lord All the words are gonna bleed from me And I will think no more And the stains coming from my blood Tell me go back home |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
I seem to think I think I got a little situation
So listen to me, sister, listen, maybe you can help I think I give a lot of problems my consideration But not for me, they always seem to be for someone else Why all the people always seem to just be on vacation? What do I get from any focus on anything at all? I'm like a trash can holding all the information And every single time I'm in the field to be taught Salute your solution, now, salute your solution I find myself just looking well beyond my best intentions Ignoring any kinda prize I might receive at all All others seem to find a road that's tough to satisfaction I find a ridicule that isn't cool for me at all And if there's one little answer to this complication Someone, somewhere help me settle what is on my mind There's only one I'm only taking, getting and receiving There's only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one And I got what I got all despite you And I give what I get just to spite you And I got what I got all despite you And I give what I get just to spite you And I got what I got all despite you And I give what I get just to spite you I find myself just looking worthy of my best intentions Ignoring any kinda prize I might receive at all And all the others seem to find myself a satisfaction I find a ridicule that isn't cool for me at all But if there's one little answer to this complication Someone, somewhere some help me settle what is on my mind There's only one I'm only taking, getting and receiving There's only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one I'm taking And only one |
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from The Twilight Saga: Eclipse (트와일라잇 세번째 신화: 이클립스) [ost] (2010)
The moon is always full for us
The road is always clear That's not what you want to hear One is born so one can die You must wait a real long time That's more than you can bear And the days will come and go And the band will march along Till the day you cast a shadow And it's nothing like your own Rolling in on a burning tire You're going to set my house on fire Just to show me you were there Well, I was raised up like a snake You were raised to leave me bait I always, always take And the days will come and go And the band will march along Till the day you cast a shadow And it's nothing like your own The moon is always full for us The road is always clear That's not what you want to hear That's not what you want to hear |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
I drank some dirty water
Shook evil hands I've done some bad things And they get easier to do Then I wrote a nasty letter And I sent it to the Lord I said don't you dare come And bother me no more I had a good friend I could only destroy And lovers I loved less Than anybody could afford Yes but this old rocking horse Just nods his head And he's gonna rock back and forth The way that he always did Baby don't you bother Tasting the water And baby don't you bother Coming closer to me Can you see my eyes? They're half the size And I'm not able To look at you |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
Been having bad times
And I've been paying dues Got shoes and money And good friends, too Always play to win But always seem to lose That's why I think I got A rich kid's blues That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues And I know what is going on And I know but I'll wait 'til dawn And I know just exactly what is on your mind Jumping back, I know if I'm still gonna lose you But I'm wondering why, girl Did I ask your name? And all the people standing by Oh, they're in my game Love's just a story A story without words Words are almost never seen And never even heard I know what is going on And I know that I'll wait 'til dawn And I know just exactly what is on your mind Jumping back, I know it's all a rut, you want me to prove it to you Though my good times Are just paying dues I've got shoes and money And good friends, too Though I always play to win I always seem to lose That's why I think I got A rich kid's blues That's why I think I got a rich kid's blues I know What's going on I know What's going on What's going on What's going on What's going on |
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
Can't you hear me calling your name, girl?
I'm standing, standing in the red, red rain In the morning, standing in the red, red rain Can't you hear me? can't you hear me calling your name, girl? In the morning, when I'm standing in the red, red rain, girl In the morning, I'm standing in the red, red rain Can't you hear me? can't you hear me calling your name, girl? In the morning, when I'm standing in the red, red rain, girl You think not telling is the same as not lying, don't you? Then I guess not feeling is the same as not crying to you You think not telling is the same as not lying, don't you? Then I guess not feeling is the same as not crying to you In the red, in the rain, in the rain In the red, in the red, in the rain, in the rain In the red, in the red, in the rain, in the rain In the red, in the red, in the rain, in the rain If there is a lie, then there is a liar, too And if there is a sin, then there is a sinner, too And if there is a lie, then there is a liar, too And if there is a sin, then there is a sinner, too In the red, in the red, in the rain, in the rain I'm in red, I'm in red, in the rain, in the rain In the red, in the red, in the rain, in the rain I'm in red, I'm in red, in the rain, in the rain I'm in red, I'm in red, in the rain, in the rain Can't you hear me? can't you hear me calling your name, girl? |
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from The White Stripes - Icky Thump (2007)
Meg:Rag and Bone!
Jack:Rag and Bone! Meg: Rag and Bone! Jack: Rag and Bone! Jack: Meg, look at this place (Meg: What? Ooh!) Jack: its like a mansion! Look at all this stuff! (Meg: I dunno) Look, I see something over there Well can't you hear us yelling "rag and bone"? Bring out your junk And we'll give it a home A broken trumpet, Or a telephone A c'mon, a c'mon, a c'mon C'mon and give it to me. Yah A c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon and give it to me Rag and bone Rag and bone A c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon and give it to me All of your pretty, your pretty little rags and bones. Jack: well, man, look at all this (Meg: I could use that) You don't want it? You sure you don't want it, man? I can use this. Take it. Its just things you don't want. I can use them. Meg can use them. (Meg: mhm) We can do something with them. We can make something out of them. (Meg: mhm) Make some money out of them at least. Meg: mhm. This fits me perfect Give it to me. Jack: Hey, if you ain't gonna use it Just give it to us We'll give it a home Well, Have you got something shiny for me? Anybody got a Christmas tree? Can you part with a toilet seat? A jump up, a jump up, a jump up C'mon and give it to me. Rag and bone We wanna get it granny While it's hot. You think it's trash granny but it's not A give up, a give up, a give up C'mon and give it to us. Rag and bone All of your pretty Your pretty little rags and bones Meg: I saw some stuff in the yard, are you gonna give it to us? (Jack: aw, aw Meg don't be rude) or not? Jack: They might need it. If you don't want it we'll take it. If you don't wanna give it to us we'll keep on walking by. We keep going, but we're not tired, but plenty of places to go, plenty of places we ain't been to yet. On the west side the southwest side Middle East Rich House, Dog House, Outhouse, Old Folks House, House for unwed mothers, Halfway Homes, Catacombs, Twilight zones. Looking for techniques, turntables, to gramaphones. So take a last lick of your ice cream cone, And lock up what you still wanna own. But please be kind (Meg: take your time) And dont' rewind (Meg: it's fine) All of your pretty, Your pretty little rags and bones. Yah. Your pretty little rags and bones. A jump up, a jump up, a jump up, c'mon and give it me. Oh-oh-oh Your pretty little rags and bones C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon and give 'em to us. Jack: Ya! Meg: ya! Jack and Meg: ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya YA! |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
Pull this blanket off of me
Maybe it'll help me see The things I believe to be true I'm paying for what should be free But I don't buy what they're telling me And I wanna believe in you It's hard sticking to your guns Everyone's having fun Makes me wanna run, I don't know what to do Not everything is what it seems Maybe these boys don't have dreams I can't blame 'em, some dreams are worse than the truth |
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from The White Stripes - Icky Thump (2007)
Singing
Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well the hills are pretty and rollin' But the thorn is sharp and swollen And the man plays a beautiful whistle But he wears a prickly thistle Singing Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh The silver birches pierce through an icy fog Which covers the ground most daily And the angels which carry St. Andrew high Are singing a tune most gaily One sound can hold back a thousand hands When the pipe plays a tune forlorn And the thistle is a prickly flower Aye, But how it is sweetly worn Singing Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Li De Li De Li Oh Oh Well A Li De Li De Li Oh Oh |
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
Women, listen to your mothers
Don't just succumb to the wishes of your brothers Take a step back, take a look at one another You need to know the difference... Between a father and a lover (repeat) |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
Old Mary full of grease
Your heart stops within you Scary are the fruits of your tomb And harsh are the terms of your sentence. Old Mary Sister of mine Mother to the world Carry this burden now Until the moment of your last breath. Now till the moment of your last breath. I lost my place. |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
You look pretty in your fancy dress
But I detect unhappiness You never speak, so I have to guess You're not free Yeah, maybe when you're old enough You'll realize that you're not so tough And some days, the seas get rough You'll see You're too young to have it figured out You think you know what you're talking about You think it all will work itself out But we'll see When I was young, I thought I knew You probably think you know, too Do you? Well, do you? I was naive just like you I thought I knew exactly what I wanted to do Well, what you gonna do? What a fool And how've you gotten by so far Without a head and no visible scar? No one knowing who you really are They can't see What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do now? The only way you'll ever learn a thing Is to admit that you know absolutely nothing Oh, nothing Think about this carefully You might not get another chance to speak freely Oh, freely Maybe when you're old enough Maybe when you're old enough Maybe when you're old enough You're not free Yeah, you're not free |
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from The Raconteurs - Old Enough [single] (2008)
You look pretty in your fancy dress
But I detect unhappiness You never speak, so I have to guess You're not free Yeah, maybe when you're old enough You'll realize that you're not so tough And some days, the seas get rough You'll see You're too young to have it figured out You think you know what you're talking about You think it all will work itself out But we'll see When I was young, I thought I knew You probably think you know, too Do you? Well, do you? I was naive just like you I thought I knew exactly what I wanted to do Well, what you gonna do? What a fool And how've you gotten by so far Without a head and no visible scar? No one knowing who you really are They can't see What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? (What you gonna do?) What you gonna do now? What you gonna do now? The only way you'll ever learn a thing Is to admit that you know absolutely nothing Oh, nothing Think about this carefully You might not get another chance to speak freely Oh, freely Maybe when you're old enough Maybe when you're old enough Maybe when you're old enough You're not free Yeah, you're not free |
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from The White Stripes - White Blood Cells (2003)
Now Mary Lyrics
Artist(Band):The White Stripes Review The Song (0) Print the Lyrics Now Mary Lyrics MP3 Downloads Send The White Stripes polyphonic ringtone to your cell phone Now Mary can't you find a way to bring me down? I'm so sorry that I had to go and let you down Knowing you I'll think things are gonna be fine but then again you'll probably change your mind I'm sorry mary but being your mate means trying to find something that you aren't going to hate What a season to be beautiful without a reason Knowing you I'll think things are gonna be fine but then again you'll probably change your mind Mary can't you find a way to bring me down? |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I ain't got no horse
I ain't got no horizon Just the scars on my eyes I swear I got from crying Where I was born it don't matter There ain't no going back I have no home to take you I never dream like that Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself And I think, what the hell, hell, hell I don't want you to like me There's no way that you can I don't want you to touch me, honey I am just so mad There ain't no kind of feeling All my ... are ... out (?) I'm just living and breathing For what I steal for (from?) myself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself Sit & watch my cigarette smoking on itself And I think, what the hell, hell, hell |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
I'm looking for a place to go
Where the sun goes down And stays down I'm looking for a place to go Where I can lay low Die slow My baby, she's uptight Her face frozen in daylight My darlin' she's a drifter Nothing out there seems to fit her I'm looking for a no hassle night I've become her and it hurts my mouth I'm looking for a no hassle night I've become her and it hurts my mind I'm looking for a no hassle night My baby, she's a burglar Nothing I know can deter her I'm looking for a place to go Were the sun goes down I can lay low |
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from The Dead Weather - Horehound (2009)
I had a pony, her name was Lucifer
How much longer? How much longer? I had a pony, her name was Lucifer How much, how much, how much longer? She broke her leg and needed shooting I swear it hurt me more than it hurt her Sometimes I wonder what's going on with Miss X How much longer? How much longer? Sometimes I wonder what's going on with Miss X How much, how much, how much longer? She's got such a sweet disposition I never know what the girl's gonna do to me next How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? (Everybody say you're usin' voodoo) How much, how much? (Your feet walk by themselves) How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? (Everybody say you're usin' voodoo) How much, how much? (I seen your feet walk by themselves) How much, how much, how much longer? Oh baby, that God you are prayin' to Is gonna give you back what you wishin' to someone else Come over here pony, I wanna climb up one time on you Come over here pony, I wanna climb up one time on you Come over here pony, I wanna climb up one time on you Oh, you're so nasty and you're so bad, I say I love you and I do How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? How much, how much? |
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from Cold Mountain (콜드 마운틴) by Gabriel Yared [ost] (2003)
Walking home to you
Walking home to you I'm talking through my wounds that I'm bleeding out for you Talking through my wounds Walking home to you I listen when I can I listen when I can To this picture of you I carry in my hand Lets me hear you say You're never far away And the dirt beneath my heels in the road Obeys command to me and serves me as I go And though it help to know you're never far away I can't help wondering how you might feel about me today Ada let me know Ada let me know Will you want me back or is it better if I go Will you want me back Ada let me know That Carolina wind That Carolina Wind It blows in my eyes and makes me realize The trouble that I'm in That Carolina Wind And the dirt beneath my heels in the road Obeys command to me and serves me as I go And though it help to know you're never far away I can't help wondering how you might feel about me today You'll see me in a dream You'll see me in a dream You'll see me in a dream across a mountain stream And you will hear me say You're never far away Never far away Never far away |
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
I'm thinkin' about my doorbell
When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell Oh, well Well women and children need kisses Not the man in my life I know And I been goin' to Mister and Miss I respect the art at the show Take back what you said little girl And while you're at it take yourself back too I'm tired of sittin' and waitin' Woman, whatcha gonna do now, whatcha gonna do about it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it oh I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell Oh, well You don't seem to come around Point your finger and make a sound You don't seem to come around Knock knock since you knocked it down Oh, well Make a sound and I'll make you feel right Right at home Right at home You know you got me waiting in vain, How come it's so easy to you? You don't strike me as the type to be callous But your words seem so obtuse But then again I know you feel guilty And you tell me you want me again But I don't need any of your pity I got plenty of my own friends They're all above me And I've been thinkin' about my doorbell When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it Yeah, I've been thinkin' about my doorbell When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it, oh I've been thinkin' about my doorbell When they gonna ring it, when they gonna ring it Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell Oh, well They don't seem to come around Point your finger and make a sound They don't seem to come around Maybe they they'll knock 'em down Oh, well Make a sound and I'll make you feel right Right at home Right at home I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it Yeah, I been thinkin' about my doorbell When you're gonna ring it, when you're gonna ring it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell When ya gonna ring it, when ya gonna ring it I'm thinkin' about my doorbell, oh, oh well |
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from The Raconteurs - Consolers Of The Lonely (2008)
Go ahead
Go ahead, smash it on the floor Take whatever is left And take it with you out the door See if I cry See if I shed a single sorry tear Can't say that it's been that great No, in fact it's been a wasted worried year Everybody sees And everyone agrees That you and I are wrong And it's been that way too long Take it as it comes And be thankful when it's done There's so many ways to act And there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black There's so many shades of black Let it out Let it all out, say what's on your mind You can kick and scream and Shout and say things that are so unkind Yeah, see if I care See if I stand firm or if I fall 'Cause in the back of my mind and on the tip of my tongue Is the answer to it all Everybody sees And everyone agrees That you and I are wrong And it's been that way too long Take it as it comes And be thankful when it's done There's so many ways to act And there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black Yeah, there's many shades of black Everybody sees And everyone agrees That you and I are wrong And it's been that way too long So take it as it comes And be thankful when it's done There's so many ways to act And you cannot take it back No, you cannot take it back Yes, there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black Yeah, there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black There's so many shades of black Yeah, there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black And there's many shades of black There's so many shades of black Go ahead |
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from Jack White - Love Interruption [single] (2012)
I want love to roll me over slowly
Stick a knife inside me and twist it all around I want love to, grab my fingers gently Slam them in the door way, put my face into the ground I want love to, murder my own mother and Take her off to somewhere, like hell or up above And I want love to, change my friends to enemies, change my friends to enemies Show me how its all my fault No I wont let love disrupt, corrupt or interrupt me I wont let love disrupt, corrupt or interrupt me Yeah I wont let love disrupt, corrupt or interrupt me Anymore I want love to walk right up and bite me Grab a hold of me and fight me, leave me dying on the ground And I want love to, split my mouth right open, cover up my ears and never let me hear a sound I want love to forget that you offended me, Or how you had defended me when everybody talked me down And I want love to, change my friends to enemies, change my friends to enemies Show me how its all my fault No I wont let love disrupt, corrupt or interrupt me I wont let love disrupt, corrupt or interrupt me Yeah I wont let love disrupt, corrupt or interrupt me Anymore to moonn6pence from papayeverte 가사입력 papayeverte |
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from The Dead Weather - Sea Of Cowards (2010)
I'm the invisible man
I'm like a broke down engine No skin on my bones at all No skin on my bones at all I got nothing, you can't hit me Yeah, you're looking at me Like you know what you're talking about Ain't nothing to see Wave your hands in the dark, woman You're looking at me Like you know what you're talking about Ain't nothing to see, yeah, nothing You can't hit me I'm like a broke down engine I'm the invisible man, I got No skin on my bones at all Yeah, you look like you know what you're talking about Like you know what you're talking about Like you know what you're talking about There ain't nothing to see There ain't nothing to see You can't hit me, you can't hit me I'm the invisible man I'm like a newspaper You can't read me You think you know what you're talking about What you're talking about Yeah, you're looking at me There ain't nothing to see Wave your hands in the dark, woman Yeah, you act like you know, like, like you know Like you know, like you know, like you know, like you know Like you know, like you know Like you know what you're talking about Like you know what you're talking about Like you know Like you know what you're talking about Like you, like, like you, like Like you know what you're talking about Like you, like you know |
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from The White Stripes - White Blood Cells (2003)
Well you're in your little room
and you're working on something good but if it's really good you're gonna need a bigger room and when you're in the bigger room you might not know what to do you might have to think of how you got started sitting in your little room |
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from The White Stripes - Get Behind Me Satan (2005)
Well, the crickets get it
And the ants get it I bet you the pigs get it Yeah, even the plants get it Come on now, and get with it Yeah, I want you to get with it Oh! Yeah, I just want you to get with it 'cause everyone that's under your shoe And every bird and bug in the jungle, too And everything in the ocean blue They just happen to know exactly what to do So why don't you? Yeah, why don't you? The flies get it And the frogs get it And all them big jungle cats get it And I bet your little dog gets it Yeah, I want you to get with it Yeah, come on, and get with it Whoo! Yeah, I want you to get with it 'Cause everyone that's under your shoe And every bird and bee in the jungle, too And everything in the ocean blue They just happen to know exactly what to do So why don't you? why don't you? And all the chickens get it And them singing canaries get it Whoo! Even strawberries get it I want you to get with it Yeah, I want you to get with it Yeah! I want you to get with it 'Cause everyone that's under your shoe And every bird and bee in the jungle, too And everything in the ocean blue They just happen to know exactly what to do So why don't you? |
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from The White Stripes - Icky Thump (2007)
1,2,3,4!
Well every highway that i go down seems to be longer than the last one that i knew about, ow well And every girl that i walk around seems to be more of an illusion than the last one i found, ow well And there's so many in front of me wearing ?? and ruby rings It's like a ?? explosion with these things With every change to set himself on fire, he just keeps doing the same thing ?????????? There was a time when all i wanted was my ice cream cold and a little cream soda, ow well, ow well And a wooden box and a ?? full of rocks was all i had tocare about, ow well, ow well, ow well There's nothing left for me to tell you Nothing left for me to tell you Nothing left Ow well Ow well |
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from The White Stripes - De Stiji (2001)
I got a little bird
I'm gonna take her home put her in a cage disconnect the phone If you give me a look I'm gonna get the book I'm gonna preach the word I wanna preach to birds as I walk the floor yeah, this I know When I get you home this is how it goes I got nothing to lose I'll never let you go |
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from The White Stripes - Elephant (2003)
Take all your problems
And rip 'em apart Carry them off In a shopping cart And another thing You should've known from the start The problems in hand Are lighter than at heart Be like the squirrel, girl Be like the squirrel Give it a whirl, girl Be like the squirrel And another thing You have to know in this world Cut up your hair Straighten your curls Well, your problems Hide in your curls |
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