Sloppy, fast, drink, drink, puke, drink, fuck, fart, drink some more, punk about driving drunk and being driven to drink. Wish I had the lyrical prowess to address my drinking problem in every single song like these dudes. Seriously, that’s quite an achievement. But, it would be even more monumental if the songs weren’t typical Punk Rock 101: felt like I’ve heard them all done better by other bands in some capacity, and the vocalist emulating Jello Biafra just makes me want to drink, drink, puke, drink, fuck, fart, and drink some more.
–Dave Disorder (Tankcrimes)