The White Stripes - A Boy's Best Friend

I just don`t fit 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