D.o.a.

boomtown, boomtown boomtown, boomtown. it's hard to say, how it got this way.. what i wanna know when does it end. well they squeeze you dry, then they let you die. and then just throw ya away. well...

sitting home all alone, been that way for a long long time. waiting for that know on the door. and there they'll stand with a search warrant in their hand. cuts like a knife in an open sore. [Chorus:]...

welcome to canada, it's a thing of beauty bunch of rich dicks lookin' for booty and watch the fools who just can't wait to split up the country, make it second rate chorus we got ourselves a real...

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I want a war, between the rich and the poor. I wanna fight and know what I'm fighting for. in a class war, class war, class war, class war, class war, class war, class war. in new york and la, city...

There's something gone. nothing left, no faith. my head is dazed, twisted and confused. everything seems crazed. sun & rain, wind & time. have taken back their peace. i stand alongside...

the agony and the ecstacy, the agony and the ecstacy, the agony and the ecstacy. well bein' alive is tough you know. one minute your up an' the next your low. but you let the chips fall where they...