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Album: De Stijl (2000)
Artists: White Stripes

  1. A Boy's Best Friend
  2. Apple Blossom
  3. Death Letter
  4. Hello Operator
  5. I'm Bound To Pack It Up
  6. Jumble, Jumble
  7. Let's Build A Home
  8. Little Bird
  9. Sister, Do You Know My Name?
  10. Truth Doesn't Make A Noise
  11. Why Can't You Be Nicer To Me
  12. You're Pretty Good Looking (For A Girl)
  13. Your Southern Can Is Mine


White Stripes
De Stijl
Truth Doesn't Make A Noise
My babys got a heart of stone
cant you people just leave her alone
she never did nothing to hurt you
so just leave her alone

The motion of her tiny hands
and the quiver of her bones below
are the signs of a girl alone
and tell you everything
you need to know

I cant explain it
I feel it often
everytime I see her face
but the way you treat her
fills me with rage and I
want to tear apart the place

You try to tell her what to do
and all she does is stare at you
her stare is louder than your voice
because truth doesnt make a noise
A boys best friend:
I just dont feel it in this place
Their thoughts cast me out of here
Their home has run out of space
My minds already out of here

Wont you come along, dear?
Wont you come along?

Words that are spoke alone
Phrases you will never hear

Empty rooms and a telephone
That I will never use
Never fear

I am all alone, dear
I am all alone

My dogs come sit next to me
A pack of dogs and cigarettes
My only friends speak no words to me
But they look at me and they dont forget
That a boys best friend
Is his mother or whatever has become his pet
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