Текст (слова) песни: White Stripes, The - The Big Three Killed My Baby
The big three killed my baby no money in my hand again the big three killed my baby nobody`s coming home again
Their ideas made me want to spit a hundred dollars goes down the pit 30,000 wheels are rollin` and my stick shift hands are swollen everything involved is shady the big three killed my baby
The big three killed my baby no money in my hand again the big three killed my baby nobody`s coming home again
Why dont you take the day off and try to repair a billion others dont seem to care better ideas are stuck in the mud the motors runnin` on tuckers blood dont let them tell you the future`s electric cause gasolines not measured in metric 30,000 wheels are spinnin` and oil company faces are grinnin` now my hands are turnin` red and i found out my baby is dead
The big three killed my baby no money in my hand again the big three killed my baby nobody`s coming home again
Well i`ve said it now, nothings changed people are burnin for pocket change and creative minds are lazy and the big three killed my baby
And my baby`s my common sense so dont feed me planned obsolescence yeah my baby`s my common sense so dont feed my planned obsolescence im about to have another blowout im about to have another blowout
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