I'm Gonna fight 'em Off 
Seven Nation Army couldn't hold me back 
They're Gonna Rip it off 
Taking there Time right behind my back 
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And I'm Talkin' to myself at night 
because I can't forget 
Back and forth through my mind 
behind a cigarette 

And the [bad word] from my eye 
says leave it alone 
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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 [bad word] 
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And if I catch [bad word] back my way 
I'm gonna Sell it to you 
And that ain't what you want to hear 
but that's what I'll do 
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And the [bad word] from my bones 
says find a home 
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I'm goin' to Witchita 
Far from this opera for evermore 
I'm gonna work the straw 
Make the sweat drip out of every pore 
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And I'm Bleedin, and I'm Bleeding, and I'm Bleedin, 
Right before the Lord 
All the words are gonna bleed from me 
and I will sing no more 
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And the [bad word] from my blood 
tell me go back home
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