Lyrics:

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 you 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 for evermore

I'm gonna work the saw

Make a 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'...