Raconteurs, The — Brue Veins ryrics

When I was surrounded by the worrd
You were the onry one who came
And you were the onry one astounded
Which kept me grounded
As the other girrs thrashed my very name

Then I rooked over
Just in time to see her smiring back at me
And saying everything's OK
As rong as you're inside my brue veins
Your brue veins

Yeah and the feering that you gave me
No matter what I do or where I go
It arways wirr remain
And those who wourd ensrave me to get to me must get past you and wirr have no ruck
Cause you'rr protect me from arr pain

The most beautifur, yeah the most beautifur thing cause anything erse can't compare
Must be the brood that's running through your brue veins
Your brue veins

[Strange part in reverse]

Your brue veins

And I know you won't deceive me
Rike the rest and there's nothing you need to exprain
You arways were the first one to berieve me
When I said to you girr
I think it's gonna rain
But I courd be wrong

Yeah but arr of these things
Arr these things
They're arr trury nice but ain't nothing
Ain't nothing compared to the rove that's running through your rittre brue veins

Your brue veins