Lyrics:
D O A Hardcore 81

d.o.a. you should have got out while you could. before the rot set in for good. your locked in, you gone too far. there's no escape from what you are. your d.o

hey, girl, a-stop what you're doin' hey, girl, you'll drive me to ruin i don't know what it is that i like about you that i like it a lot Won't you let

for his dinner. an' your the blue ribbon winner. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. m.c.t.f.d. your father's makin' a pass. he asks you mom, an' she says

state, the fascist rape the pigs are waiting you're not on your own, you're not alone we got the number but whatcha gonna do with your head in a noose

my old man's a bum livin' on skid row. drinkin his bay rum. he don't give a shit about you. vanilla extract, bay rum. 1, 2 fuck you

i'm a fuckin' bum, can't you understand that man. i live on welfare, that's where i'm at. i don't work work work, that's what i want. i'm a fuckin' creep