Breaking Down the Borders - Miracle Of Sound

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 colors 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 Fyre 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… die when you’re …

Not… in your car…

I hate you, Claptrap!

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