Im gonna fight em off,A seven nation army couldnt hold me back,They gonna rip it off,Taking their time right behind my back,And Im talking to myself at night because I cant forget,Back and forth through my mind behind a cigarette ,And a message coming from my eyes says 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 you coming back my way,Im going to serve it to you,And that aint what you want to hear,but thats what Ill do,And a feeling coming from my bones says find a home,Im goin to Wichita,Far from this opera forevermore ,Im gonna work the straw,