Postmodern Jukebox - Seven Nation Army
Postmodern Jukebox - Seven Nation Army
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
Ooooh! 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
Everyone knows about it
From the Queen of England
to the hounds of hell
And I catch it coming back my way
I'm gonna serve it to you
And that ain't what you wanna' hear
But that is what I'll do
And the feeling coming from my bones
Says: "find a home"
Improvisation
Ooooooo oh oh
Ahh Pabibo da pabi bo daaaa ..
Ooooooo Pabibo da pabi bo daaaa!!!
I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera for ever moooore
I'm gonna 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 says:
"Go back home"
- Artist:Postmodern Jukebox