Im gonna fight em off

A seven nation army couldnt hold me back

Theyre gonna rip it off

Taking their time right behind my back

And Im talking to myself at night

Because I cant forget

Back and forth through my mind

Behind a cigarette

And the message coming from my eyes

Says leave it alone

Dont want to hear about it

Every single ones 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

Im gonna serve it to you

And that aint what you want to hear,

But thats what Ill do

And the feeling coming from my bones

Says find a home

Im going to Wichita

Far from this opera for evermore

Im gonna work the straw

Make the sweat drip out of every pore

And Im bleeding, and Im bleeding, and Im 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