The final chapter from this aging San Jose punk band. These guys date back to the early hardcore days, combining catchy hooks with powerful, driving music, but their trrademark has been retarded lyrics and a wild stage show. Three songs in praise of double chins, fucking shit up at shows, and a banjo headed boy.
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Patrick from Loves Park, IL
Jun 24 2007
WARNING! THIS ALBUM IS NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART. IT MIGHT LOOK LIKE JUST ANOTHER SLAB OF GREEN VINYL BUT THIS RECORD MUST BE USED IN MODERATION. This record will: - buy booze for minors. - give your pets acid. - get you laid by the geriatric of your choice, living in your community. - drain all of the money from your boss’s bank accountant upon purchase. - turn the girl who lives next door into your very own, personal toilet slave. - make your best friends shit blood. - infect your siblings with the HIV virus when they come in contact with it. - kill your parents. - kick your fucking ass. THIS ALBUM IS GOING TO MAKE YOU SORRY YOU EVER HEARD OF THE GOD DAMN DIESEL QUEENS!!!