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White Stripes The Truth Doesn T Make A Noise

apart the place You try to tell her what to do and all she does is stare at you her stare is louder than your voice because truth doesnt make a noise

the place You try to tell her what to do and all she does is stare at you her stare is louder than your voice because truth doesnt make a noise

the place You try to tell her what to do and all she does is stare at you her stare is louder than your voice because truth doesnt make a noise

the place You try to tell her what to do and all she does is stare at you her stare is louder than your voice because truth doesnt make a noise

makes me sick when he changes into a monster. Phyllis: Why? Why does he make you sick? Don: Oh, can't you see it how, how . . . ugly it is that, being

. You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when it's there

own at night. You've got to make such a noise to understand the silence, Screaming like a jackass, ringing ears so you can't hear the silence Even when

makes me sick when he changes into a monster. Phyllis: Why? Why does he make you sick? Don: Oh, can't you see it how, how . . . ugly it is that, being