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 talking to myself at night Because I cant forget Back and forth through my mind Behind a cigarette
And a 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 I'm gonna serve it to you And that ain't what you want to hear, But thats what I'll 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 I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and Im bleeding Right before the lord All the words are gonna bleed from me and I will think No more