If you drank a bottle of Pissed Jeans, woofed down a sixer of Brainbombs, snorted some Fang, smoked a bag Drunkdriver, and ate a brownie of Flipper...you might barf up a chunky puddle of some good-ass ugly scum rock in the vein of Newcastle Upon Tyne, UKs Foot Hair.
Anyone have a napkin? I need a new shirt.
(Box Records - 2015)
DL: FOOT HAIR
BANDCAMP
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