Damn, you're so dull

Still need to borrow your hate

Change what they can

Persuade us back under cover

Oh, old you're so over

Who made you king of the ages?

Tending the wounds

Thinking of adding another

[Chorus]

But the chosen

Never wrong,

He sat holding

Several thoughts,

I'll take anything

That's not bolted down, bolted down.

Tricking us in,

Don't get along if they're brothers

So phasing it out,

Correcting vision with fists

And drawing a line,

Still give it less than a week

Checking the wounds,

Thinking of adding another

[Chorus]

Free what's bolted down

[Chorus x2]

Bolted down...