Texty: Vietnom. Death Is The Outcome. Outcast.

Look upon me like i'm a reject
they wouldn't give it up so i had to earn respect
look upon me like i'm a little weird
i'm lost in a zone what am i doing here
tatooed down you call me a freak
strong body, strong mind, but you think i'm weak
so what's the fuken point why should i try
i'm never fitting in, i'm not a normal guy

d.m.s. - doc martin
d.m.s. - skinhead
x2

there's a bunch of misfits that are just like me
fucked up, burnt out, living like a fiend
didn't care who i was or the color of my skin
open mind, open heart, they just took me in
now these friends are my family
live and die for them, that's how it's gotta be
and we don't give a fuck that we're not like you
cause we're all part of the dms crew

d.m.s. - doc martin
d.m.s. - skinhead
x2

try and shun us out of society
turn your back, turn your head, but we're reality
we're your brothers, we're daughters, we're your sons in disguise
when will we be accepted, when will you realize
that you can't judge a man by the color of his skin
he must be judged from what he is within
until that day, let's all sit back
society's rejects, waiting to attack

d.m.s. - doc martin
d.m.s. - skinhead
x5