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Tekstovi: The White Stripes. Under Great White Northern Lights. Seven Nation Army.

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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


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 the feeling coming from my bones says find a home


I'm going to Wichita
Far from this opera for evermore
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 think no more
And the stains coming from my blood tell me go back home

(Thanks to Deik Franzen for these lyrics)