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

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

But the chosen
Never wrong,
He sat holding
Several thoughts,
I´ll take anything
That´s not bolted down, bolted down.

Free what´s bolted down

But the chosen
Never wrong,
He sat holding
Several thoughts,
I´ll take anything
That´s not bolted down, bolted down.


But the chosen
Never wrong,
He sat holding
Several thoughts,
I´ll take anything
That´s not bolted down, bolted down.

Bolted down
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