Trouble Bound
"Paranoia" digital track
(Work Whorse Records)
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Rage comes via roundhouse. Knuckly chords bash away and drumsticks besiege, as amphetemine basslines ricochet off pretty much every available surface. "They want your mind they want your life they want to poison you!," Dan Szeli yowls in splenetic alarm. Hostile agents abound from inner and outer frontiers. Rather than withdrawing in defense, though, best one stand tall with fists to the fore.
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