I woke up in a city where the sun don’t sleep

The future was folded right out in front of me

A broken down town in a dead man’s dream

You can’t fix your spirit with a life support machine



So come on and let it out

We’re ready for the rapture

We’re ready when you are

Chairkickers!

Cause we will never be part of the crowd

Come on and let it out

Come on and let it out



So stand up on your soapbox and give us your best

It may seem a little high up but maybe that’s the test

I said the lights won’t blind you they’re too far away

So don’t be afraid to stand up cause you might well be saved



Cause we’re all going to hell but at least we’ll all be there together

We’re ready when you are

Chairkickers!

Cause we will never be part of the crowd

Come on and let it out

Come on and let it out



Hold me down cause I don’t wanna see it

Kick my chair out; bury the hatchet



Cause we will never be part of the crowd

Come on and let it out

Come on and let it out

Chairkickers!