Well, let me tell you, beautiful,
I’ve been there
believe me when I say I’m not afraid
of destruction, sorrow, fear or regret.
I heard the devil call me by my name
Cocktails and Dreams is a better flowing, more cohesive album than most punk albums that come out, and it’s a fucking compilation of b-sides and what have you. Impressive shit, Larry Limbs.
HOW IN THE ACTUAL FUCK DO PEOPLE NOT LIKE “THE YMCA DOWN THE STREET FROM THE CLINIC” WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! IT’S FUCKING AMAZING. YOU’RE ALL WRONG.