A, B, C, D, Dm, E, Em, G
I'm gonna fight it off
I save a nation, I'm a call it, hold me back
To call it, rip it off
Take it there, tie me right behind my back
And I'm talking to myself that night because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind because of cigarettes
And the mess is coming from my ass and living at the lawn
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 House of Hell
And I got it 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, 625 and 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
To tell me come back home