Слова:
Bordertown Welcome To Bordertown

Here I am, a broken bottle in my hand I think its time to dance, Lets get this party started Is this not what you wanted When you're choking on those

Let's start this one off with some silence Kids who have more wisdom than you Swept up in fame with sex and the violence Free to do what you want to

Well he's a true punker there's no doubt about it Nothing's gonna change his mind it makes you wanna shout out (woah) And he doesn't care what the fuck

Blame it on me is just what they said Blame it on me is just what they said Blame it on me is just what they said Well the crossroad knights have fallen