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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.

And a message coming from my eyes

Says 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

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 forevermore

I'm gonna work the straw

Make the sweat drip out of every pore.

And I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding

And I'm bleeding right before the Lord

All the words are gonna bleed from me

And I will think no more.

Marcus Collins - Seven Nation Army – текст

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