Until her eyes crossed over Until her mind crossed over Until her soul fell next to me
"Wasting My Time"
And if I'm wasting my time Then nothing could be better Than hanging on the line And waiting for an honest word forever
"Broken Bricks"
Written by Jack White and Stephen Gillis.
Just a rusty-coloured rain that drives a man insane
"Do"
And then my idols walk next to me I look up at them, they fade away It's a destruction of a mystery The more i listen to what they say So does that mean that there's no more doin' And there's no more thinkin' And there's no more feeling 'Cause there's no right opinion So can you tell me what I'm supposed to do?
Come and tell me what you're thinking 'Cause just when the boat is sinking A little light is blinking And I will come and rescue you
"I'm Bound to Pack It Up"
I guess I'm just another runaway
"Sister, Do You Know My Name?"
And I don't wanna 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
"Truth Doesn't Make a Noise"
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 doesn't make a noise
It might sound silly For me to think childish thoughts like these But i'm so tired of acting tough And I'm gonna do what I please
Let's get married In a big cathedral by a priest 'Cause if I'm the man that you love the most You could say "I do" at least
"I'm Finding It Harder to Be a Gentleman"
I never said that I wouldn't Throw my jacket in the mud for you But my father gave it to me so maybe I should carry you Then you said "You almost dropped me" so then I did And I got mud on my shoes
Well, I'm sorry but I'm not interested in gold mines, oil wells, shipping, or real estate What would I liked to have been? Everything you hate
There is a man—a certain man And for the poor you may be sure that he'll do all he can Who is this one? Who's favourite son? Just by his action has the traction magnets on the run Who likes to smoke, enjoys a joke, And wouldn't get a bit upset if he were really broke With wealth and fame, he's still the same I'll bet you five you're not alive if you don't know his name
"Offend in Every Way"
I'm coming through the door, but they're expecting more Of an interesting man, sometimes I think I can; But how much can I fake? I'll speak until I break; With every word I say, offend in every way
I had opinions that didn't matter I had a brain that felt like pancake batter
"Hypnotize"
I wanna hold your little hand if I can be so bold And be your right-hand man 'til your hands get old And then when all the feeling's gone Just decide if you want to keep holding on I want to hold your little hand if I can be so bold If I can be so bold If I can be so bold
"The Air Near My Fingers"
Life is so boring It's really got me snoring
Well, 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 ever wanted to be a man
"Girl, You Have No Faith in Medicine"
Well strip the bark right off a tree and just hand it this way Don't even need a drink of water to make the headache go away Give me a sugar pill and watch me just rattle down the street Acetaminophen—you see the medicine—oh, girl You have no faith in medicine
"Well It's True That We Love One Another"
I've got your phone number written in the back of my bible
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
"Forever for Her (Is Over for Me)"
I blew it And if I knew what to do, then I'd do it But the point that I have, I'll get to it That forever for her is over for me "Forever"—just the word that she said that means never To be with another together And with the weight of a feather it tore into me
"White Moon"
My friends are all dying And death can't be lying It's the truth and it don't make a noise
"As Ugly as I Seem"
I am as ugly as I seem Worse than all your dreams
Can you believe some things are not Appealing as a spot On the ceiling of my childhood bedroom?
You wanna take away from me Things that are mine and it's not your right It's odd that you wouldn't expect a fight Can it be that I don't want what you want?
"I'm Lonely (But I Ain't That Lonely Yet)"
I go down to the river Filled with regret I go down and I wonder If there was any reason left I left just before my lungs could get wet I'm lonely, but I ain't that lonely yet
Icky thump with the lump in my throat Grabbed my coat and I was freaking, I was ready to go Yeah, I swear, beside the hair she had one white eye One blank stare, lookin' up, lyin' there
Well, Americans, what? Nothing better to do? Why don't you kick yourself out? You're an immigrant, too!
"Prickly Thorn, but Sweetly Worn"
One sound can hold back a thousand hands when the pipe plays a tune forlorn
"St. Andrew (This Battle Is in the Air)"
I travel backwards in ecstasy
"Little Cream Soda"
Now my mind is filled with rubber tires and forest fires and whether I'm a liar and lots of other situations where I don't know what to do, at which time God screams to me, "There's nothing left for me to tell you"
"Effect and Cause"
Well, in every complicated situation there's a human relation Making sense of it all takes a whole lot of concentration Well, you can blame the baby for her pregnant ma And if there's one of these unavoidable laws It's just that you can't just take the effect and make it the cause
Downtown Detroit has more vacant buildings over 10 storeys than any city in the world. Tons of skyscrapers with nothing in them. [The flag] is the idea of rooting for the underdog, because Detroit has such a bad reputation.
Meg White, on why they included a Detroit flag in their stage set
Cameron, Keith (March 28, 2003), "The sweetheart deal". The Guardian. Retrieved December 15, 2014.
That would break up the thing of vocals, guitar and drums. Somebody else there would bring this fourth component. If you're going to have four components, you might as well have 20, y'know?
Jack White, on why they never considered having a bass player
Cameron, Keith (March 28, 2003), "The sweetheart deal". The Guardian. Retrieved December 15, 2014.
The White Stripes were part of a wave of retro-minded young bands who gave rock music a much-needed jolt in the first few years of the 21st century, but they're less nostalgic bashers than a brilliant conceptual creation: a divorced Detroit couple who masqueraded as brother and sister, named themselves after their band (or vice versa), wore alternating white-and-red outfits, and rewired the blues for the new generation.