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 the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone
Oh, oh leave it alone
Leave it alone, oh, yeah
Oh leave it alone

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 hell

And if I catch it coming back my way
I'm gonna serve it to you, yeah
And that ain't what you wanna hear
But that's what I'll do

And a feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home
Find a home
Find a home, yeah yeah
Find a home
Come on

And a feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home
Find a home
Go back home, oh
Go back home

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): John Anthony White