The Raconteurs, Pete Townshend - The Seeker

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I looked under chairs
I looked under tables
I’ve tried to find the key
To fifty million fables
They call me The Seeker
I been searching low and high
I won’t get to get what I’m after
'Til the day I die
I asked Bobby Dylan
I asked The Beatles
I asked Pete Townshend
But he couldn’t help me either
They call me The Seeker
I’m searching low and high
I won’t get to get what I’m after
'Til the day I die
Learned how to raise my voice in anger
But now look at my face, ain’t this a smile?
I’m happy when life’s good, and when it’s bad I cry
I’m a seeker, I’m a very desperate man
I’m looking for me
You’re looking for you
We’re looking in at each other
And we don’t know what to do
And they call me The Seeker
I’m searching low and high
I won’t get to get what I’m after
'Til the day I die