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 is leave it alone Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Don't wanna hear about it, every single one's got a story to tell They all know about it, from the Queen of England to the hounds of hell It's my gadget coming back my way, I'm gonna serve it to you You, you, you, you, you, you Now that ain't what you wanna hear but that's what I'll do And the feeling coming from my bones is find a home Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm gonna Wichita, far from this opera forevermore I'm gonna work this straw, make the sweat drip, 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 coming from my blood tell me go back home Oh, oh, oh, oh