A Boys Best Friend Lyrics by White Stripes, The

A Boys Best Friend Lyrics

    I just dont fit 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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