I`m gonna fight `em off
A seven nation army couldn`t hold me back
They`re gonna rip it off
Taking their time right behind my back
And I`m talkin` to myself at night
Because I can`t forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message comin` from my eyes says leave it alone...
Don`t wanna hear about it
Every single one`s got a story to tell
Everyone knows about it
From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell
And if I catch it comin` back my way
I`m gonna serve it to you
And that ain`t what you want to hear
But that`s what I`ll do
And the feeling coming from my bones says find a home...
I`m going to Wichita
Far from this opera forevermore
I`m gonna work the straw
Make the sweat drip out of every pore
And I`m bleeding, and I`m bleeding, and I`m bleeding
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"...