NerdOut, Jim Foronda - Party at the Apocalypse lyrics

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[NerdOut, Jim Foronda - Party at the Apocalypse lyrics]

Welcome to the Borderlands, I know ya
Thinkin' "Here we go again" but listen
This entire planet is about to get looted
Yes! That's how ya do it!
Pandora is dangerous but don't worry, baby
You can come and hang with us
We gonna blow the doors
Put the plan in motion
Gonna give it everything we got and open!
Blowin' up bandit's, shootin' down rakks
Psychin' out psychos, stompin' on skags
Come around me and you might explode
I see another weapon on the ground, let's go!
So many guns, so many guns
I'm at a high level and it's only begun
Kills in the thousands, that's a deadly count
I'm like "Hey! Anybody wanna check me out?"

They go high then we go low
Will they die? Hey, I don't know
Guns out, bullets up
That's we way we like to What?!
I keep shootin' rockets, no stoppin'
We pistol poppin', I'm tossin'
A couple hollow tips, load an' lock 'em

Party at the apocalypse
(Apocalypse, apocalypse, apocalypse)
This loot is not for show
You gotta grab and go at the apocalypse
(Apocalypse, apocalypse, apocalypse)
We out to hunt the vaults
Woo oo (Woo oo) , Woo oo (Woo oo)

Children of the Vault we'll watch them fall
All the way down we will not obey them
Cause some mayhem burn it down

Long live those Crimson Raiders
Won't stop 'til we hit pay dirt
Calypso's think they're the saviors
Knock on the door like a friendly neighbor
Boom! Here I come, ready or not
Boom! Everybody 'bout to get shot
Boom! Ain't nobody leavin' this spot
Boom! He sure said "Boom" a lot
Yeah, you might lose your life tonight
'Cause I'ma 'bout to blow like dynamite
A little psycho, I must confess
I gotta big lust for the loot like Yes!
Uh oh! You don't wanna get killed
(Get killed)
Oh no! Can not match my skills (My skills)
Okay! Not I got a new target
So, let's get this party started

Weapons, I got numerous
They don't know what to do wit' us
Hands out, shoot 'em up
That's the way we like to What?!
So much ammunition we stockin'
Can not be topped 'cause we got a
Guardian angel, she watchin' us

So party at the apocalypse
(Apocalypse, apocalypse, apocalypse)
This loot is not for show
You gotta grab and go at the apocalypse
(Apocalypse, apocalypse, apocalypse)
We out to hunt the vaults
Woo oo (Woo oo) , Woo oo (Woo oo)

Children of the Vault we'll watch them fall
All the way down we will not obey them
Cause some mayhem burn it down

Freestyle!
Well, my name is Claptrap and I'm on Pandora
Where the fauna is strange but
So is the flora
And I'm always just tryna get open the doora
And I always have a hard time
That's why… what rhymes with "time?"

Hands out, shoot 'em up
That's the way we like to What?!
Hands out, shoot 'em up
That's the way we like to What?!
Hands out, shoot 'em up
That's the way we like to What?!
Hands out, shoot 'em up ('Em up, 'em up)

Party at the apocalypse
(Apocalypse, apocalypse, apocalypse)
This loot is not for show
You gotta grab and go at the apocalypse
(Apocalypse, apocalypse, apocalypse)
We out to hunt the vaults
Woo oo (Woo oo) , Woo oo (Woo oo)

The children of the Vault
We'll watch them fall all the way down
We will not obey them cause some mayhem
Burn it down

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