Punk lecher is in itself a rare phenomenon. Yes, yes. It is a rare phenomenon, though! I assure you. Punk vulgos, between 15 and 16 we all did. Scat punk, there's been the Trotskids ... and many more (but less) ... you must notice how the border between scat and vulgos. In the genus
Tulaviok assured, in the 80s, two albums. We think what they like ("gnagna is redneck," "gnagna, it sucks"), well it makes me laugh. Ooohh, it has not always been the case, I confess. I had a tight hole period, a bit stuck, convinced qu'antisexisme necessarily rhymed with lack of humor [bold (huileux. ..? yes maybe ... but good)]. Well make me laugh Tulaviok, the more zik provides, it does no harm, and ... Good, good now! : Skin or Keupon is not the tube?! No? Well, if you do not know, it's time to get used to that. Let's say it's part of his records that you listen in you funny, finding it eventually excel at more than one way. It's just that it pisses off when a big stinking redneck just splurge on it and takes you for a corelegionnaire. By the way they managed the challenge of laying a resumption of ultra-chiadée "The Anarchist" (Léo Ferré), which is not necessarily an easy song. Dirty Punk has
pasted the first album vinyl version, HB sticks so the second album. It was the continuity of ideas. Logic. The cover is beautiful, gatefold (opening). Owl object here and a piece of history keupon on a plateau of oil.
Below ... ben tube what crap! (and the next day or the next few minutes [if the wine does not hit too tonight] I throw some stuff on the label Dirty Punk, because he's worth it).
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