I'm gonna fight 'em all
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 talking to myself at night because I can't forget
Back and fourth through my mind behind a cigarette
And the message coming 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 coming 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 forever more.
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 coming from my blood
Tell me go back home!