Seven Nation Army Songtext
von Marcus Collins

I′m gonna fight 'em 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',
No, leave it alone,
Says leave it alone,
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 you coming back my way,
I′m gonna sell it to you, yeah,
And that ain't what you want to hear, but that′s what I'll do.

And a feeling coming from my bones, says 'find a home′,
Oh, find a home,
Find a home.

Come on!

I′m gonna fight 'em off,
Seven nation army couldn′t hold me back,
They're gonna rip it off.

And a feeling coming from my bones, says ′find a home',
Find a home,
Go back home,
Go back home,
You better go back home!