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trees stand still they don’t move, you see

that’s more committment than you’ll get from me

so quit pretending you got love for me

and leave me

Woman, don't you know what I'm suffering from?
Ease my pain, make it wash on with the rain
Relieve me and put it up on your shelf
Take it away, and give it to somebody else
'Cause I know we're connected by love
Yes, I know we're connected, connected, connected by love
Yeah, I wanna be directed by your love
Connected by love

Conquest-
He was out to make a conquest
Didn't care what harm was done
Just as long as he won
The prize

Conquest-
She was just another conquest

Spider got eight legs and I got two
That's 'cause I got six strings
What about you?
Well, what do you got?
Did you get for free?
Well, better get all your things together, girl
And make sure to give 'em all to me

(Yeah)
Cut off the bottoms of my feet
Make me walk on salt
Take me down to the police
Charge me with assault
A smile on her face
She does what she wants to me

Once I stood at the foot of a great high mountain
That I wanted so much to climb
And on top of this mountain was a beautiful fountain
That flows with the water of life

I fell down on my knees at the foot of this mountain
I cried, "O Lord what must I do?"
I want to climb this mountain, I want to drink from this mountain

Well i hold the rope
and i hold the sail
and i kept my papers
to keep from land in jail
and i fought piranhas
and i fought the cold
there was noone with me
i was all alone

I'm Mad

i'm mad
ha ha
i'm mad
ha ha
i'm mad
ha ha

Was all the summer, and all the fall,
Just trying to find my little all in all
But now she's gone, and I don't worry
Lord I'm sitting on top of the world

Was in the spring, one summer day
Just when she left me, she's gone to stay
But now she's gone, and I don't worry

Hear me out, it ain't easy but I'll try to explain
Everything in the world gets labeled a name
A box, a rough definition, unaffordable
Who picked the label doesn't want to be responsible
Truth, you're the one who needs the keys to the prison
You create your own box, you don't have to listen
To any of the label makers, printing your obituary

Icky thump
Who'da thunk?
Sittin drunk on a wagon to Mexico?

Ahh well
What a chump
Well my head got a bump
When I hit it on the radio

I have to admit you know I get just a little bit jealous
When I see you doing what you want to do
I'm 63 years old you know and look at you
Your just a baby you're 22
And I know and I know and I know
I know and I know and I know
What I'm going to do

My veins are blue and connected
And every single bone in my brain is electric

But I dig ditches like the best of 'em
Yo trabajo duro
Como en madera y yeso
Como en madera y yeso

Треклист:
Los Buzzardos
1. Black Math (The White Stripes song)
2. Missing Pieces
3. Sixteen Saltines
4. Wasting My Time (The White Stripes song)
5. I Cut Like A Buffalo (The Dead Weather song)
6. Hello Operator (The White Stripes song)

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 a doorway

One, two, three.
Love is blindness
I don't want to see
Won't you wrap the night around me
Take my heart
Love is blindness

In a parked car in a crowded street

One, two, three, four

Love is such a selfish thing
It's always crying, "Me, me, me"
And it's always trying to mess up all my plans
And I work real hard to make you understand
And I'll try my best to help you understand
I've been trying over the years

I wore a shirt one day with a machine gun silhouette sporting a rainbow clip
I had this gun guy staring at me wondering where I got it and he just about flipped over it
I don't know his name, yeah but just the same he buys a literal mountain of death
I lost five or six bidding wars against him, until I had no money left
I said until I had no money left, yean until I had no money left

Oh

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

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

I feel lonely
When I'm left all alone
I feel homely
When you leave me at home
And the witchcraft
That you're putting on me
Is a patch on a raft that is far out to sea
Pass me the bread and the brown sugar cubes

trees stand still they don’t move, you see

that’s more committment than you’ll get from me

so quit pretending you got love for me

and leave me

She commands my respect
She commands my respect
And I can't recollect
I'm at a time in my life
She has all my respect
She has all my respect
And I cannot protect
My heart from her command

She's got stickers on her locker
And the boy's number's there in magic marker
I'm hungry and the hunger will linger
I eat sixteen saltine crackers then I lick my fingers

Well every morning I deliver the news
Black hat white shoes and I'm red allover
She's got a big mailbox, that she puts up front

She's got stickers on her locker,
And the boys' numbers there in magic marker.
I'm hungry and the hunger will linger,
I eat sixteen saltine crackers then I lick my fingers.

Well every morning I deliver the news,
Black hat, white shoes, and I'm red all over.
She's got a big mailbox that she puts out front.

She's got stickers on her locker
And the boys' numbers there in magic marker
I'm hungry and the hunger will linger
I eat sixteen saltine crackers then I lick my fingers

Well, every morning I deliver the news
Black hat, white shoes, and I'm red all over
She's got a pink mailbox that she puts out front

On a floating lily island
Moving over slowly sideways
Rested temper and the creatures
Spending all of their days

Praying for the floor to
Buckle down below their belts
Crashing into yet another

What?
Behave yourself
Behave yourself
You need to behave yourself, boy

Yeah, she's built for speed like a black castrum doloris
Good for the needy, like Nietzsche, Freud and Horace

What?
Behave yourself
Behave yourself
You need to behave yourself, boy

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, she's built for speed like a black castrum doloris
Good for the needy, like Nietzsche, Freud and Horus

Lonely I see

Lonely I need

Lonely I feel

Lonely I bleed

GBF

How you gonna top yourself?
When there is nobody else?
How you gonna do it by yourself?
Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you.

Yeah.

It's not enough that I love you
There's all these things I have to prove to you
You use the sun to erase the past
But you think it only erases for you

Well I'm afraid of being hurt that's true
But I'm not afraid of any physical pain
Just as I am always scared of women

I am a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world of woe
There is no sickness, toil or danger
In that fairy land to which I go

I'm going home
To see my mother
I'm going home

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

Now you know that I know
That you ain't no good
And you wouldn't
Tell the truth
Even if you could
Lying is a habit
You practice wherever you go
Well, you may fool the rest of this world

Sugar Never Tasted So Good
Apple Blossom
I'm Bound to Pack It Up
Hotel Yorba
We're Going to Be Friends
You've Got Her In Your Pocket
Well It's True That We Love One Another
Love Is the Truth