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Introduction They are the sound of spiralling petrol prices, political scandal, roaming bikie gangs, botched invasion attempts, one raised finger to the man, a surfboard hitting that wave and fucking it all. They fly that freak flag up on high and into the sky. Swaying like the breeze, mind whistling like leaves, it's all in the way Bailey on vocals (with his Amish beard and anti-establishment grooves) make THIS band the very Zeitgeist of it all! It’s in the second coming of the mad 70's groove, Rogerthat style. Bikini girls on Harley's, swallowing swords and spitting out fire. The breath of fresh air we needed, smoking out the room to an intangible haze. Walking the water and swimming the land. They're a spaghetti western act of desperado with both guns blazing moments before the saloon goes down in flames.
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Favorite Movies The Harder They Come, cocksucker blues, RIP a remix manifesto, Before The Music Dies.