歌词
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 the feeling coming from my bones says, "Find a home."
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
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 my lord
All the words are gonna bleed from me
And I will think no more
And the stains comin' from my blood tell me, "Go back home."
Stains comin' from my blood tell me, "Go back home."
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