There's a stinky doom, yes a stinky stinky doom
And it's coming soon, to your room
There's a stinky smell and I can tell
That it won't end well, you're going to hell
There's a doomy stink on the brink
And it makes you think you need a drink
The doomstink stunk and your spirits sunk
A nasty funk in your bunk
Doomstink
Doomstink
The doomstink hears all your deepest fears
It's got no ears, but still appears
To comprehend how time will mend
It's treacherous end, soon my friend
The proceeds of this extensive compilation of punk and rock go towards the healthcare costs of beloved musician Dan Wild-Beesley. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 21, 2017