They are the moron brothers, don’t get along with others.
They are the moron brothers, don’t get along with others.
When I got the music, I got a place to go.
There’s nothing new, no one I want to talk to, nothing I want to think about, I got soul doubt.
I am a reverend of irreverence, I’m a shill for any sacrilege.
Linoleum supports my head – gives me something to believe.
Insanely energetic punk rock with surprisingly agile music dynamics. But also, you know, fun.