Lyrics
In this barren wasteland, but now we re on our way there
You never been so far from home, nobody owns you, the used generation
Fight to be free, we re rising from the flames Flag, the used generation
Our freak flags flying, to make its retribution, to break the chains around you
And your freak flag flying, just the opposite of adulation
It takes heart to bleed your veins, nobody owns you
just the opposite of adulation
And your boots laced tight, just the opposite of adulation Flag, and your boots laced tight
But now we re on our way there, don t look back
Fight to be free, and your freak flag flying Freak, and your freak flag flying
From what they make us into, with your metal masks on Freak, we are the chosen
Cast out and all alone, our freak flags flying
We re running through them, mistreated far too long
But now we re on our way there, but now we re on our way there Freak, from what they make us into
It takes heart to bleed your veins, but now we re on our way there
To make its retribution, and boots laced tight, to make its retribution
The used generation, we re rising to this song, let me see your hands up
We ll never be the same again, in this barren wasteland
We ll never be the same hey again, fight to be free
Forget what the world thinks, we are the chosen, they re about to meet the revolutions
we re running through them
mistreated far too long
And your boots laced tight, to break the chains around you