I'm gonna fight 'em allA seven nation army couldn't hold me backThey are gonna rip it offTaking their time right behind my backAnd I'm talking to myself at nightBecause I can't forgetBack and forth through my mindBehind a cigaretteAnd the message coming from my eyesSays leave it aloneDon't want to hear about itEvery single one's got a story to tellEveryone knows about itFrom the Queen of England to the hounds of hellAnd if I catch it coming back my wayI'm gonna serve it to youAnd that aint what you want to hearBut thats what I'll doAnd the feeling coming from my bonesSays find a homeI'm going to WichitaFar from this opera for evermoreI'm gonna work the strawMake the sweat drip out of every poreAnd I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleedingRight before the lordAll the words are gonna bleed from meAnd I will sing no moreAnd the stains coming from my bloodTell me go back home