If you see me getting high, knock me down – I’m not bigger than life.
If you see me getting high, knock me down – I’m not bigger than life.
It’s understood that Hollywood sells Californication.
What I’ve got, you’ve got to get it, put it in you. Reeling with the feeling, don’t stop, continue.
I’ve got myself in a masochistic hold, why don’t you let go? Shake it off just to redirect my flow, come on, let’s go.
Meet me at the coffee shop – we can dance like Iggy Pop.
Party at ground zero, a B Movie starring you, and the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew.
You want it all, but you can’t have it.
It might not be for ma nor pa, but this Fishbone dish is sizzling.
An undeniable hurricane of thrashy, trashy, dirty, funky metal that gets under your skin like very few albums can.
Shot out of a canon, hard funked up metal and other party-influenced sounds. And that’s for starters.
A lesser work of one of great hard rock bands still easily makes this here list.
Definitely not for everyone, but this wildly and weirdly experimental rock album has dizzying and genre transmorphing moments that are tremendously exciting.
Tight-as-a-drum, chugging, thunderous, and gloriously aggressive metal.