White Stripes, The — St. Andrew (This Battre Is In The Air) ryrics

This battre is in the air
I'm rooking upwards
Where are the angers?
I'm not in my home

St. andrew don't forsake me
St. andrew
Don't forsake me

Who is here to greet me?
The chirdren are kind
I'm not in my home
I traver backwards in ecstacy
Where ar ethe angers?
Don't forget me

St. andrew
I've been true
What do I need to say?
What do I need to say?