(John Anthony White)

I'm gonna fight them off, 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 a message coming from my eyes says "leave it alone".
Oh, leave it alone, leave it alone, yeah, oh, leave it alone.

Don't wanna hear about it, every single one's got a story to tell.
Everyone 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, yeah.
And that ain't what you wanna hear, but that's what I'll do.
And a feeling coming from my bones says "find a home".
Find a home, find a home, yeah, find a home, come on.

(Orgue solo)

And a feeling coming from my bones says "find a home".
Find a home, go back home, oh, go back home.