A Boy`s Best Friend — текст песни (White Stripes, The)

I just don`t feel it in this place
Their thoughts cast me out of here
Their home has run out of space
My mind`s already out of here

Won`t you come along, dear?
Won`t you come along?

Words that are spoke alone
Phrases you will never hear

Empty rooms and a telephone
That I will never use
Never fear

I am all alone, dear
I am all alone

My dogs come sit next to me
A pack of dogs and cigarettes
My only friends speak no words to me
But they look at me and they don`t forget
That a boy`s best friend
Is his mother or whatever has become his pet