Tekster: Dead Weather. Horehound. Hang You From The Heavens.

I never know how to treat you
You think I love you but it ain't true
I'm walking away now
One step forward and back two

I like to grab you by the hair
and hang you up from the heavens

I don't know how to let you go
Or if i should keep you
I don't know how to let you know
I really do have a reason

I like to grab you by the hair
and drag you to the devil

(Drums)

I never know how to push you
Just to... Just to confuse you
I make my hope, Just to see how
Just to see how
to push you

I like to grab you by the hair
and hang you up from the heavens

(Drums)

I 'd like to grab you by the hair
and send you up to the devil

I never know what mood you be
You may be kind or cruel to me
I'm walking away now
one step forward and back three

(Drums)

I never know what I'm gonna to do
I say I'm leaving, but It ain't true
I got a lot to do to you
There ain't nothing you can do...to stop it

I want to hang you by the hair
I want to hang you by the hair
I want to hang you by the hair

and hang you up from the heavens