The White Stripes Stop Breaking Down

I can't walk the streets now, to convulate my mind
Some pretty mama, she starts breakin' down

Stop breakin' down
Whoo!
Stop breakin' down
The stuff I got'll come and bust your brains out
Well, it'll make you lose your mind

You Saturday night women, you love to ape and clown
You won't do nothin' but tear good man's reputation down

Stop breakin' down
Whoo!
Stop breakin' down
The stuff I got'll come and bust your brains out
Well, they'll make you lose your mind

I gave my baby the ninety-ninth degree
She jumped up and throw a pistol down on me

Stop breakin' down
Yeah, stop breakin' down
The stuff I got is gonna bust your brains out
Yeah, it'll make you lose your mind