Artista: The Raconteurs
  Canción: Store Bought Bones

Get up on your hands and knees 
Underneath the poplar trees 
Digging through the sticks and stones 
Looking for store bought bones 
Waiting on the rising sun 
Clutching at your holstered gun 
Praying on a shooting star 
That I can be wherever you are 

Looking through a telescope 
Maybe there's a sign of hope 
Leaving everything behind 
Stirring a store bought mind 
Sitting at the edge of the seat 
Wishing you were here by me 
Sifting through the mud and the bricks 
Looking for a store bought fix 

You can't buy what you can't find 
What you can't buy, what you find 
What you can't buy, what you can 
You can't buy what you can't find, what you can 
You can't buy what you can't find, what you can 
Buy what you find, what you can't find, what you can 
You can't buy what you can't find, what you can 
You can't buy what you can't find, what you can