I′m Gonna Fight Them 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 Talking To Myself At Night Because I Can't
Forget Back And Forth 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 Goin′ 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
My 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'