Guest vocals and extremely fucked up lyrics on "Watch Out Motherfucker, I Know Karate". One time me and Peter Spilles hung out and drank beers and went on a roller coaster. This is not make-believe or code language.
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Two or three industrial burnouts screech about stuff that doesn’t matter. Most people leave confused, but some people really dig it. Now outta Knoxville!