text: Im gonna fight em off
  A seven nation army couldnt hold me back
  Theyre gonna rip it off
  Taking their time right behind my back
  And Im talking to myself at night becaue I cant forget
  Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette
  And the message coming from my eyes
  Say 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
  Im gonna serve it to you
  And that aint what you want to hear but thats what Ill do
  And the feeling coming from my bones
  Says Find a home
  Im going to Wichita
  Far from this opera forevermore
  Im gonna work the straw
  Make the sweat drip out of every pore
  And Im bleeding and Im bleeding and Im 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
  Go back home