Hang You From The Heavens — The Dead Weather

I never knew how to treat you You think I love you but it ain't the truth I'm walking away now, one step forward, back two I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens

I don't know how to let you go or if I should keep you I don't know how to let you know, hey! I really didn't have a reason I like to grab you by the hair and drag you to the devil

I never know why I push you, just to, just to confuse you I make my holes just to see now See through, see how to hurt you I like to grab you by the hair and hang you up from the heavens

I like to grab you by the hair and sell you off to the devil I never know what mood to be Be mine, be kind but be cruel to me I'm walking away now, one step forward and back three

I never know what I'm going to do I think I'm leaving but it ain't true I've got a lot I can could do to you, hey! Nothing you can do to stop it I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair I want to grab you by the hair And hang you up from the heavens