[Verse 1: Jack White] Don't you think that I'm bound to react now? Well, my fingers definitely turning to black now Yeah, well maybe I'll put my love on ice Teach myself, maybe that'll be nice Yeah [Verse 2: Jack White] My books are sitting at the top of the stack now The longer words are really breaking my back now Maybe I'll learn to understand Drawing a square with a pencil in hand, yeah Ah,ah,ah,ah,ah Ah,ah,ah,ah,ah [Verse 3: Jack White] Mathematically turning the page Unequivocally showing my age I'm practically center stage Undeniably earning your wage Well maybe I'll put my love on ice And teach myself, maybe that'll be nice, yeah [Verse 4: Jack White] Listen master, can you answer a question? Is it the fingers, or the brain That you're teaching a lesson? I can't tell you how proud I am I'm writing down things that I don't understand Well, maybe I'll put my love on ice And teach myself, maybe that'll be nice Yeah,yeah,yeah