Album Name

That Black Bat Licorice

Artist

Jack White

Genre

POP, 록/메탈

Release Date

2015.02.17

Release Agency

Sony Music

That Black Bat Licorice - Jack White
What
Behave yourself

Behave yourself
You need to behave yourself boy
Yeah she's built for speed
like a black castrum doloris
Good for the needy
like Nietzsche Freud and Horace
But I'm skin flint broke making
no money making jokes
But baby I won't joke with you
My feet are burning
like a Roman hypocaust
But the Romans are gone
they changed their name
because they lost
She writes letters
like a Jack Chick comic
Just a bunch of propaganda make
my fingers histrionic
like this and this
I mean she's my baby
But she makes me get avuncular
And when my monkey is jumping
I got no time for making up for her
I fantasize about the hospital
The army asylum
confinement in prison
Any place where there's a time
to clear my vision
I spit it out
Whatever's in my mouth
Just like that Black Bat Licorice
Yeah that Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat Licorice
Yeah
I wanna cut out my tongue
and let you hold onto it for me
Cause without my skull to amplify
my sounds it might get boring
I've got the wit of the stickers
with atomic clock precision
And the phases of the moon directing
all of my decisions like this
Women need to know
I play dumb like Columbo
And get my feelings hurt
and move to NY like I'm Dumbo
Don't you want to lose
the part of the brain
that has opinions
To not even know what
you are doing or care about yourself
or your species in the billions
Yeah I have to spit it out
Oh whatever's in my mouth
I have to spit it out behave your self
Just like that Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat Licorice
That Black Bat Licorice
I never liked it I never will
Now state the same
damn thing with the violin

Whatever you feed me
I feed you right back
But it will do no good