Back from the war
Back from the open sea
You wouldn't ever know what I've been through
Dig in my heels to lean towards the lashes
Strap down the bison and feed on the ashes
This hammer's going to find me long before you
So don't you go and get sick on me now
You put the knife in my side and
I'm going to make you watch me twist it
Twist it
I'm back. I'm back
There are more of us than you think (you think)
There are more of us than you think (you think)
There are more of us than you think (you think)
There are more of us than you think (you think)
Back from the factory door that calls me
Holding my fingers I got disconnected
They're just pointing out in each direction
At every one of you in my path
Don't even raise your eyes to the east
I'm back
You couldn't ever hold a candle to this storm
I'm back to show you what it's like
I'm back
To have a thought in your head
