[ti:]Store Bought Bones [ar:]The Raconteurs [al:]Broken Boy Soldiers [by:]Sulde [00:18.70]Down on your hands and knees, underneath the poplar trees [00:24.15]Digging through sticks and stones, looking for store bought bones [00:29.73]Waiting on the rising sun, clutching at your holster gun [00:35.25]Praying on a shooting star that I can be wherever you are [00:43.91]Looking through a telescope, maybe there's a sign of hope [00:49.16]Leaving everything behind, stirring a store bought mind [00:54.99]Sitting at the edge of your seat, wishing you were here by me [01:00.32]Sifting through the mud and the bricks, looking for a store bought fix [01:12.00]You can't buy what you can't find [01:13.76]What you can't buy, what you find [01:15.55]What you can't buy, what you can [01:17.67]You can't buy what you can't find, what you can [01:19.48]You can't buy what you can't find, what you can [01:22.98]Buy what you find, what you can't find, what you can [01:25.64]You can't buy what you can't find, what you can [01:28.32]You can't buy what you can't find, what you can