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 talkin' to myself at night
Because I can't forget
Back and forth through my mind
Behind a cigarette
And the message comin' from my eyes says 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 it comin' 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 forevermore
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 comin' from my blood tell me "Go back home"...
All of the builds.
The first build.
Sorry Phipson, I couldn't resist.
The flags representing the Seven Nations.
The front of the building.
The room vig.
The computer, and some Halloween decorations on the desk, due to it coming soon...can't wait!
Another portion of the room.
The coronation build.
The warehouse vig.
The FP street on the way to Wichita.
This was a fun "MOC Me a Song" thing. Thankfully, Phippy allowed me to do it. I had to add the bonus pictures so you judges...well, can judge. Took a few days, worth it. Hope I make it to Round 2. Good luck to all the contestants! :)