raw ragged garage rock with brilliant lyrics
A dusty left handed axe strangler cranking out raw ragged riffs from the prairie of Nebraska. Even the tornadoes run from mournful wailing of his tortured guitar. And that voice - it can bring down a hawk from 300 yards.
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Yep...I used to work with those kind of guys. I won't tell you what I told them to do with their "mission statement". A good reason to resign and go work for myself. I love this song, hits the nail on the head. Great writing.