The Big Three Killed My Baby

The big three killed my baby No money in my hand again The big three killed my baby Nobody's comin' home again Their ideas made me want to spit A hundred dollars goes down the pit Thirty thousand wheels are rollin' And my stick shift hands are swollen Everything involved is shady The big three killed my baby Yeah yeah yeah The big three killed my baby No money in my hand again The big three killed my baby Nobody's comin' home again Why don't you take the day off and try to repair A billion others don't seem to care Better ideas are stuck in the mud The motors runnin' on tuckers blood Don't let em tell you the futures electric Cause gasoline's no measured in metric Thirty thousand wheels are spinnin' And oil company faces are grinnin' Now my hands are turnin' red And I found out my baby is dead Yeah yeah yeah The big three killed my baby No money in my hand again The big three killed my baby Nobody's comin' home again Well I've said it now Nothing's changed People are burnin' for pocket change And creative minds are lazy The big three killed your baby The big three killed my baby No money in my hand again The big three killed my baby Nobody's comin' home again And my baby's my common sense So don't feed me planned obsolescence Yeah my baby's my common sense So don't feed me planned obsolescence I'm about to have another blowout I'm about to have another blowout --- The Big Three Killed My Baby - The White Stripes