The Dead Weather
No Horse (first take)
I ain't got no horse
I ain't got no horizon
Just the scar under my eye
I swear I got from crying

Where I was born it don't matter
There ain't no going back
I have no home to take you
I never dream like that

I sit and watch my cigarette smoking on itself
I sit and watch my cigarette smoking on itself
I sit and watch my cigarette smoking on itself
And I think, what the hell, hell, hell

I don't want you to like me
There's no way that you can
I don't want you to touch me, honey
I am just a man

There ain't no kind of feeling
All my coins are flipped out
I'm just a'livin' an' breathing
On what I steal for myself

I sit and watch my cigarette smoking on itself
I sit and watch my cigarette smoking on itself
I sit and watch my cigarette smoking on itself