White Stripes
A, B, C, E, Em, G
I'm going to put an end to the Seven Nation Army because they hold me back.
They're going to rip me off.
Taking their time right behind my back.
And I take it to myself every night because I can't forget.
Back and forth through my mind, behind the cigarette.
And the message coming from my eyes says, "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 queens of England, Hans to Hell
And I catch you coming back my way, I'm gonna serve it to you
And the thing that I want is here, and that is what I'll do.
And the feeling coming from my bones, they find a home.
Home.
Home.
I'm going to Wichita.
Far from this opera forevermore.
I'm gonna walk the throne
Make this be three of a very poor
And I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding and I'm bleeding right before the Lord
All the words are gonna bless from me, and I will take no more
And stay probably from my love. Tell me go back home
back home
back home