| I'm gonna 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. |
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| And a message coming from my eyes says 'leave it alone', |
| No, leave it alone, |
| Says leave it alone, |
| Oh leave it alone. |
| Don't wanna 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 gonna sell it to you, yeah, |
| 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', |
| Oh, find a home, |
| Find a home. |
|
| I'm gonna fight 'em off, |
| Seven nation army couldn't hold me back, |
| They're gonna rip it off. |
|
| And a feeling coming from my bones, says 'find a home', |
| Find a home, |
| Go back home, |
| Go back home, |
| You better go back home! |