Bored and Razed - The Raconteurs

Lyrics by：Brendan Benson/Jack White

Composed by：Brendan Benson/Jack White

Rolling a juke joint box in the corner

Trolling myself in the mirror at night

Keeping an eye on my grindstone future

Staying away from the left and the right

California born and raised

But these days

She's living with another

Plastic features perfect face

What a waste

And I'm still thinking of her

Laying the cardinal sins on the table

Pouring the coffee out on the grounds

Changing the losses to wins if I'm able

Switching the pitch to an audible sound

Running the rounds of the mundane soldier

Trading the cards and erasing the names

Feeling a pounding insane colder

Sounding system feeding the flames

Well I'm Detroit bored and razed

But these days

I'm living with another

You tell me she can be replaced

But that's not the case

I'm so lost without her

Yeah

Rolling a juke joint box in the corner

Trolling myself in the mirror at night

Keeping an eye on my grindstone future

Staying away from the left and the right