The White Stripes
Bb, C, Cm, D, Eb, F, G, Gb, Gm
I'm gonna fight 'em all
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.
Don't wanna hear about it.
Every single one's got a story to tell. Everybody 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. And that ain't what you wanna hear, but that's what I'll do. And the
A feeling coming from my bones, says "Find a home."
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera of forevermore
I'm going to 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 sing no more
And the stains coming from my blood tell me go back home.