I'm going to 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 can't forget    Back and forth through my mind    Behind a cigarette    And a message coming from my eyes says leave it alone       Don't want to 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 coming back my way    I'm going to serve it to you    And that ain't what you want to hear    But that's what I'll do    And a feeling coming from my bones says find a home       I'm going to Wichita    Far from this opera, forever more    I'm going to work the straw    Make the sweat drip out of every pore    And I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding and Im bleeding    Right before my Lord    All the words are going to bleed from me    And I will sing no more    And the stains coming from my blood tell me go back home