In a straight up teenage reject mood when I listen to garage punk bands, that most people would be afraid, if the even heard the name of them.

It makes me want to put on doc martins and ripped high waisted shorts. Dance in the streets at 4 o'clock in the morning with a bottle of rum in my hands. Drop acid and pass out in a bathtub with two other strangers, and just feel the definitions of my teenage angst of a lifestyles.

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