Texty: The White Stripes. De Stijl. Truth Doesn't Make A Noise.

My baby's got a heart of stone
Can't you people just leave her alone
She never did nothing to hurt you
So just leave her alone

The motion of her tiny hands
And the quiver of her bones below
Are the signs of a girl alone
And tell you everything you need to know

I can't explain it, I feel it often
Everytime I see her face
But the way you treat her
Fills me with rage and I
Want to tear apart the place

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
No truth doesn't make a noise
The truth doesn't make a noise

I can't explain it, I feel it often
Everytime I see her face
But the way you treat her
It fills me with rage and I
Want to tear apart the place