Lyrics

I'm gonna fight 'em off A seven nation army couldn't hold me back They're gonna rip it off Takin' 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 coming from my eyes And the message coming from my eyes Says "Leave it alone" I don't wanna hear about it Every single one's got a story to tell Everyone knows about From the Queen of England to the hounds of hell And if I catch you 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 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, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding, bleeding Right before the Lord All the words are gonna bleed from me And I'll say no more And the stains coming from my blood And the stains coming from my blood Tell me "Go back home" A seven nation army couldn't hold me back
Writer(s): John Anthony White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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