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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dead Weather
The Dead Weather
Performer
Jack White
Jack White
Vocals
Alison Mosshart
Alison Mosshart
Vocals
Jack Lawrence
Jack Lawrence
Bass
Dean Fertita
Dean Fertita
Moog
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack White
Jack White
Composer
Alison Mosshart
Alison Mosshart
Composer
Dean Fertita
Dean Fertita
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack White
Jack White
Producer
Joshua V Smith
Joshua V Smith
Mixing Engineer
Tall Poppy Red
Tall Poppy Red
Producer
Vance Powell
Vance Powell
Recording Engineer
John Hampton
John Hampton
Engineer
Lydia Gilman
Lydia Gilman
Assistant Engineer
Mindy Watts
Mindy Watts
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

You're an unusual suspect now and may be right The kind all men cannot recollect or forget at night You're the rough detective with the smoky eye Where the person you are after is the other guy The apprentice is the master and the cop's a con You hear me laughing in the background Don't make me run, baby Don't make me run Don't make me run, baby Don't make me run Well, I'll make you retell your story now just to trip you up This mirror is reflective only if you're tired Your instinct is defective, but your cock's on fire I got no perspective when I'm tricking a liar, now You're so surprised, you hypnotize, it's just so odd Well, I'm a rough detective on a glory ride You keep going faster so I slow down You hear me laughing in the background Don't make me run, baby Don't make me run Don't make me run, baby Don't make me run Aaaaaah! What's happening? What's happening? Well Ha ha ha ha ha ha... Oh, so now, ha ha ha I can't hold this any longer I can't hold this anymore She looked right at me and laughed, is she laughing? She looked right at me, is she laughing at me? Don't make me run Is she laughing at me? You're so surprised, you hypnotize, it's just so odd
Writer(s): Alison Mosshart, Dean Fertita, John Anthony White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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