I've got this friend.... she's got no filter. A direct line from her skull to her mouth. If she thinks it she says it and that's all there is to it. My mind swells with jealousy.
It's not that easy for you and I. One can struggle for a lifetime fighting the inability to express... to vocalize... to just say it and get it over with. Sometimes it's the critics and detractors, but sometimes it's the like-minded that tie your tongue. Embarrassment, insecurity, overwhelming grief and boundless disbelief.. the story of my life.. words unsaid and unheard but nonetheless alive and battling their oppression. I've not heard you and you've heard naught but the sweet deluge of my silence. Why don't we cut the shit and just say it? More after the jump...
I love the Born Ruffians and they're back in a big way with their second LP. I will say that it may be a tad bit over-indulged but for the die hard Ruffian.. it's exactly what we've been waiting for.
Clearly this is a band that loooves it's fan base. Why else would they say it?
(Don't even think about download links... if you're not buying this we aren't friends. Oops... my media server is full... Songs up shortly!)
Retard Canard
Oh Man
Blood the Sun and Water Labels: Born Ruffians, Say It
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