All members of the band are from other, well known alternative rock groups. Mosshart is a member of The Kills, Fertita is a member of Queens of the Stone Age, Lawrence is a member of The Greenhornes and The Raconteurs and White was a member of The White Stripes and The Raconteurs. Read Full BioThe Dead Weather is an alternative rock band that formed in Nashville, Tennessee, United States in 2009. They consist of Alison Mosshart (vocals, guitar), Dean Fertita (guitar, organ), Jack Lawrence (bass, drums) and Jack White (drums, vocals, guitar).
All members of the band are from other, well known alternative rock groups. Mosshart is a member of The Kills, Fertita is a member of Queens of the Stone Age, Lawrence is a member of The Greenhornes and The Raconteurs and White was a member of The White Stripes and The Raconteurs.
White produced their album, Horehound, which was released in the US on July 14th 2009. The album was recorded in three weeks at White's own Third Man Studio in Nashville. This group sparks particular interest because Jack White, well known for guitar skills, played drums with this band.. White’s last booking as a drummer was with the Detroit punk outfit Goober and the Peas, aged 19.
Treat Me Like Your Mother
The Dead Weather Lyrics
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I always think you do it
You better learn to shake hands
Treat me like your mother
Don't act like you can't act
Stand up like a man
You better learn to shake hands
And treat me like your mother
You came up, too late
You came up, too late now
You came up, too late
To do a thing
Come on look me in the eye
You wanna try to tell a lie
I'll bet you can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
Look me in the eye now
You wanna try to tell a lie
You can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
You came up, too late
You came up, too late now
You came up, too late
Play dumb, play dead, play straight
Who's got it figured out?
(Play dumb, play dead, play straight)
Who's got it figured out? play straight
Time to manipulate
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
Am I too,
Am I late
Am I too
Am I late
Am I, am I, am I, am I,
Am I too
Late
Who's got it figured out
Left right, left right got it figured out
Who's got it figured out play straight
Stand up like a man
You better learn to shake hands
Look me in the eye now
And treat me like your mother
Come on, look me in the eye
You wanna try to tell a lie?
You can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
Play dumb, play dead
Tryin' to manipulate
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
Who's got it figured out
Left right, left right got it figured out
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Tryin' to manipulate
Who's got it figured out
(Left, left right) left right left right
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Tryin' to manipulate
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
Who's got it figured out, play straight
The Dead Weather's "Treat Me Like Your Mother" is a confrontational song that opens with a challenge. The narrator tells the subject not to pretend they can't act and to shake hands - they need to treat the narrator like their mother. The repetition makes it clear that there is a point to be made, that something needs to be addressed, and that the subject has been acting incorrectly. The second verse is more of the same. The narrator insists the subject tells them the truth, that they look them in the eye and be honest, and that the narrator is like their mother - implying that the subject should respect them in some way.
The bridge is a bit more opaque. It asks, "Who's got it figured out?" and then tells the subject to play dumb, play dead, play straight, and to manipulate. The repetition of "manipulate" sounds sinister and dark, and overall, the lyric suggests there's a sense of manipulation and power dynamics at play in their relationship. The song's ending is just as confrontational as the beginning, with a repeated lyric telling the subject to "tryin' to manipulate."
Line by Line Meaning
Don't act like you can't act
Stand up like a man
I always think you do it
No need to pretend, I know you have the capability
You better learn to shake hands
It's time to make peace and come together
Treat me like your mother
Show respect and honor towards me like you would to your mother
You came up, too late
You missed the opportunity to make a difference or an impact
To do a thing
You didn't take any action, even though you had the chance
Come on look me in the eye
Be honest and straightforward with me, don't hide behind lies
You wanna try to tell a lie
You're tempted to deceive, but it won't work
I'll bet you can't and you know why?
I can see right through you, just like your mother can
I'm just like your mother
I care for you and want what's best for you, like your mother would
Play dumb, play dead, play straight
You're trying to manipulate the situation by pretending not to know anything
Who's got it figured out?
Who really knows the right way to handle this?
(Play dumb, play dead, play straight)
Don't pretend to be ignorant, lifeless, or honest if you're really not
Time to manipulate
It's not okay to use deception to achieve your goals
Am I too, Am I late
Have I missed the chance to make a difference too?
Who's got it figured out Left right, left right got it figured out
Some people act like they know what to do, but it's not that simple
Stand up like a man
Be courageous and take responsibility for your actions
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
Your body language gives you away when you're being dishonest
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Let's be honest and straightforward in our interactions
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: DEAN FERTITA, JACK LAWRENCE, ALISON MOSSHART, JACK WHITE
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J.B. Burke
It's been 11 years since this happened to me, but I really want to share:
I was 14 when their second album came out. I was a huge White Stripes fan and spent half that summer learning a ton of White Stripes songs on guitar. The Dead Weather were coming to Milwaukee, WI at The Rave and I knew I had to see Jack White play. I didn't care what instrument he was playing. I just had to go see him. I had finally "understood" what The Dead Weather was. It was really different from his past projects so it took me a bit longer to understand what they were up to in this project.
Anyways, I get to the front row at the show. Only I was at the wayyyyyy right side of the stage. They had also put up these taxidermied animal heads on each side of the stage. I could see Dean perfectly. Alison would come up to each general side I'm assuming to make sure everyone got to experience the show. I saw LJ half of the time. The other half he was jamming behind the animal head. Jack White was directly behind the animal head and I couldn't see him. The only time I saw him pre-encore was when he came out and sang "You Just Can't Win" by Them.
They finish their set and I thought it was all over. I'd never been to a real show before so I had no idea bands come out for encores. Well they did and it was just as loud as it was before, and God... It just felt so intense. They really did put on a good show. I thought everything was going to explode in that venue. Again, I still couldn't see Jack, but the experience was still even more crazy than I thought it would be.
The band finish their encore with THIS SONG. Everyone is screaming at the top of their lungs. Blue and white strobe lights are circling around. Dean and LJ's amps were feeding back this low distorted drone. I see a drum stick fly into the crowd. And then, out from behind this god damn animal head... is Jack White.
Jack walks up, leans over to me and hands me his drum stick.
Nothing was the same after that.
I spent the rest of that summer learning drums from their first two albums, GodHead Silo's first two albums and Pentagram's "First Daze Here" and "Relentless" albums. Fast forward to now, I've got a full 16 track analog tape recording studio that I've built and I'm in two bands that I love to death. I honestly think having that experience with Jack handing me, this stupid 14 year old kid, his drumstick... I don't think I would've gone as far as I have with this passion for music, and analog recording as I have.
I got made fun of a lot for listening to Jack White's projects while I was at school. And I will admit it forced me out of being so attached to his music. Which is really sad I think. Especially when he came out with his second solo album. Everyone that made fun of me for liking his music all of a sudden loved his solo stuff and thought he was cool FINALLY. From going through being made fun of for liking his music previously, it was like I wasn't allowed to be excited for his new music anymore and was left out of the party.
This song pops up on my YouTube recommended sometimes. Every time I listen to it I swear I get to relive that memory over again. Reminds me of where I came from and it's seriously a great feeling. Fucking bashing the shit out of the drums after school trying to figure out these weird fucking fills he does throughout these Dead Weather albums. Getting my first job and saving for a Tascam 38 8 track reel to reel just to record my own music with that fucking sound.
I don't know what I expect out of all this music stuff, but I do know that it's a lot of fucking fun. And I know if I ever get to meet Jack again, I have nothing else planned other than to thank him for sending me off on this path.
Thanks, Jack.
Женя Віні
Don't act like you can't act
I always think you do it
You better learn to shake hands
Treat me like your mother
Don't act like you can't act
Stand up like a man
You better learn to shake hands
And treat me like your mother
You came up, too late
You came up, too late now
You came up, too late
To do a thing
Come on look me in the eye
You wanna try to tell a lie
I'll bet you can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
Look me in the eye now
You wanna try to tell a lie
You can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
You came up, too late
You came up, too late now
You came up, too late
Play dumb, play dead, play straight
Who's got it figured out?
(Play dumb, play dead, play straight)
Who's got it figured out? play straight
Time to manipulate
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
Am I too,
Am I late
Am I too
Am I late
Am I, am I, am I, am I,
Am I too
Late
Who's got it figured out
Left right, left right got it figured out
Who's got it figured out play straight
Stand up like a man
You better learn to shake hands
Look me in the eye now
And treat me like your mother
Come on, look me in the eye
You wanna try to tell a lie?
You can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
Play dumb, play dead
Tryin' to manipulate
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
Who's got it figured out
Left right, left right got it figured out
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Tryin' to manipulate
Who's got it figured out
(Left, left right) left right left right
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Tryin' to manipulate
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Farrah Estrada
Don't act like you can't act
I know I seen you do it
You better learn to shake hands
Treat me like your mother
Don't act like you can't act
Stand up like a man
You better learn to shake hands
And treat me like your mother
You came up, too late
You came up, too late now
You came up, too late
To do a thing
Come on look me in the eye
You wanna try to tell a lie
I'll bet you can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
Look me in the eye now
You wanna try to tell a lie
You can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
You came up, too late
You came up, too late now
You came up, too late
Play dumb, play dead, play straight
Who's got it figured out?
(Play dumb, play dead, play straight)
Who's got it figured out? play straight
Time to manipulate
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
M-a-n-i-p-u-late
Am I too,
Am I late
Am I too
Am I late
Am I, am I, am I, am I,
Am I too
Late
Who's got it figured out
Left right, left right got it figured out
Who's got it figured out play straight
Stand up like a man
You better learn to shake hands
Look me in the eye now
And treat me like your mother
Come on, look me in the eye
You wanna try to tell a lie?
You can't and you know why?
I'm just like your mother
Play dumb, play dead
Tryin' to manipulate
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
Who's got it figured out
Left right, left right got it figured out
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Tryin' to manipulate
Who's got it figured out
(Left, left right) left right left right
Who's got it figured out, play straight
Tryin' to manipulate
You blink when you breathe and you breathe when you lie
You blink when you lie
Who's got it figured out, play straight
J.B. Burke
It's been 11 years since this happened to me, but I really want to share:
I was 14 when their second album came out. I was a huge White Stripes fan and spent half that summer learning a ton of White Stripes songs on guitar. The Dead Weather were coming to Milwaukee, WI at The Rave and I knew I had to see Jack White play. I didn't care what instrument he was playing. I just had to go see him. I had finally "understood" what The Dead Weather was. It was really different from his past projects so it took me a bit longer to understand what they were up to in this project.
Anyways, I get to the front row at the show. Only I was at the wayyyyyy right side of the stage. They had also put up these taxidermied animal heads on each side of the stage. I could see Dean perfectly. Alison would come up to each general side I'm assuming to make sure everyone got to experience the show. I saw LJ half of the time. The other half he was jamming behind the animal head. Jack White was directly behind the animal head and I couldn't see him. The only time I saw him pre-encore was when he came out and sang "You Just Can't Win" by Them.
They finish their set and I thought it was all over. I'd never been to a real show before so I had no idea bands come out for encores. Well they did and it was just as loud as it was before, and God... It just felt so intense. They really did put on a good show. I thought everything was going to explode in that venue. Again, I still couldn't see Jack, but the experience was still even more crazy than I thought it would be.
The band finish their encore with THIS SONG. Everyone is screaming at the top of their lungs. Blue and white strobe lights are circling around. Dean and LJ's amps were feeding back this low distorted drone. I see a drum stick fly into the crowd. And then, out from behind this god damn animal head... is Jack White.
Jack walks up, leans over to me and hands me his drum stick.
Nothing was the same after that.
I spent the rest of that summer learning drums from their first two albums, GodHead Silo's first two albums and Pentagram's "First Daze Here" and "Relentless" albums. Fast forward to now, I've got a full 16 track analog tape recording studio that I've built and I'm in two bands that I love to death. I honestly think having that experience with Jack handing me, this stupid 14 year old kid, his drumstick... I don't think I would've gone as far as I have with this passion for music, and analog recording as I have.
I got made fun of a lot for listening to Jack White's projects while I was at school. And I will admit it forced me out of being so attached to his music. Which is really sad I think. Especially when he came out with his second solo album. Everyone that made fun of me for liking his music all of a sudden loved his solo stuff and thought he was cool FINALLY. From going through being made fun of for liking his music previously, it was like I wasn't allowed to be excited for his new music anymore and was left out of the party.
This song pops up on my YouTube recommended sometimes. Every time I listen to it I swear I get to relive that memory over again. Reminds me of where I came from and it's seriously a great feeling. Fucking bashing the shit out of the drums after school trying to figure out these weird fucking fills he does throughout these Dead Weather albums. Getting my first job and saving for a Tascam 38 8 track reel to reel just to record my own music with that fucking sound.
I don't know what I expect out of all this music stuff, but I do know that it's a lot of fucking fun. And I know if I ever get to meet Jack again, I have nothing else planned other than to thank him for sending me off on this path.
Thanks, Jack.
kegalormoon
First thing above all kid is believe in your self first then get it out there good luck
Just Jess
Aww what a awesome story 🤘🏻
Easy Chair Guitar Tutorials
On what planet would kids make fun of someone for listening to Jack White??? I mean, I cant comprehend that... Anyway, I'm glad you persevered. Rock on JB.
Georganne R
AWESOME
Lynne Loftis
Thank you for sharing this. What an awesome memory!!
NerpcoTV
This song never gets old...
my3little
Rage against the machine much… let’s go
Max Power
never
Людмила Портретова
No doubt!