Damn you're so dull
Still need to borrow your hate
Change what they can
Persuade us back under coverOh old you're so over
Who made you king of the ages?
Tending the wounds
Thinking of adding anotherBut 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 anotherBut the chosen
Never wrong
He sat holding
Several thoughts
I'll take anything that's not bolted down
Bolted downFree what's bolted down
Chosen
Never wrong
He sat holding
Several thoughts
I'll take anything that's not bolted down
He was chosen
Never wrong
He sat holding
Several thoughts
I'll take anything that's not bolted down
