I'm gonna fight 'em off
A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
They gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I'm talking to myself at night
Because I can't forget
Oooh back and forth through my mind, behind a cigarette
And the message coming from my eyes, says leave it alone
They're gonna hear about it
Every single one's got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it
Yeah
From the queen of England to the hounds of Hell
And I catch you coming 'round my way
I'm gonna serve it to ya
And that ain't what you wanna hear
But that's what I'll do
And the feeling coming from my bones says find a home
mhm mbudduh
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
I'm gonna work the straw
Oh make the sweat drip-out-of-ev-er-y pore
And I'm bleedin', and I'm bleedin', and I'm bleedin' Right before the lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me And I will think no more
And the stains comin' from my blood tell me, "Go back home!"