Seven Nation Army

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 the feeling coming from my bones says,
"Find a home." I'm going to Wichita,
Far from this harbor of forevermore.
I'm gonna work the straw,
Make the sweat drip out of every pore.
And I'm bleeding, and I'm beating,