Come join the party in the dust and the sand
Chip on your shoulder sweat and dirt on your hands
Machines in slumber start to lumber outside

Head full of numbers see the colours collide

Such safest Sanctuary

Droppin' them dollars on you thank you very
Much by the way no refunds
Back into the boneyard badlands we run


I saw a siren singing
Shifting through the shots-a ringing

Frying burning cuts-a stinging
Bringing you the pain


Come on down and join the party tonight
We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight
Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands

Cause we're breaking down the borders
As we light up the lands


You ain't a skag, are you?

Old TK's shack is just a derelict shell

Ain't nothing left now but his notes and the smell
He used to watch over the fire and the stone
Fan fiction told me that he died all alone


Splash bang so corrosive
Don't get close if it's explosive

Flash gang caustic crew
Simmer and smoke in electric blue


Hiss goes the radio
Vicious malicious a voice we know
Soon to reap the seeds you sow

Bringing you the pain

Come on down and join the party tonight

We ain't the kind to turn away from a fight
Chips on our shoulders, sweat and dirt on our hands
Cause we're breaking down the borders

As we light up the lands

C'mon trick out yer ride!

Um... Y'know what they say
Better to die
At the wheel - crash and burn...

Uh... then... eh... to die when you're ...
Not... in your car.....
I hate you, Claptrap!