The White Stripes
A, Am, B, C, D, E, Em, G
I'm gonna fight it off
A seven nation army callin' hold me back
They're callin' rip it off
Takin' their time and runnin' behind my back
And I'm talkin' to myself tonight because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind because of cigarettes
And the mess is coming from my ass and leaving after long
Don't wanna hear about it
Every single one has got a story to tell if God knows about it
From the Queen and the Hounds of Hell
And I can't take coming back my way, they're gonna sell it to you
And that's just what they want to hear, that's just what I do
And I feel it coming from my bones, sick from the fire at home
I'm gonna win the time Foreign fronts open up for every more
I'm gonna rock this drum Make it drip off every pore
And I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding, and I'm bleeding
And before my Lord
Other one is gonna bleed from on the feet no more
And the stain is coming from my blood
They tell me come back home