Album: 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 the message coming from my eyes
Says leave it alone
Leave it alone (x3)

Don't want to 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
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
Find a home (x3)

And a feeling coming from my bones
Says find a home
Find a home
Go back home
Go back home

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