Backfat | The Unrelenting Hangover

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The Unrelenting Hangover

by Backfat

Another serving of self-alienating, anti-social, post-apocalyptic Rant N' Roll lunacy from Canada's favorite schizofrantic loner. I'm ashamed of myself, and proud of it. Step inside my head so I can blow you away.
Genre: Rock: Experimental Rock
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1. Step Inside My Head
2:54 $0.99
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2. Bury the Clown
3:22 $0.99
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3. Cubby Hole
5:52 $0.99
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4. I Hate Robert Plant
3:39 $0.99
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5. Hot Piss / Cold Cock
4:12 $0.99
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6. Yellabelly
3:22 $0.99
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7. Me, My Filth & I
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8. Bongsalad?
4:01 $0.99
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9. Hash MarX
2:09 $0.99
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10. Jesus Murphy
3:44 $0.99
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11. Swifty's Suicide
3:38 $0.99
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12. Dead to You
4:56 $0.99
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13. Epilogue
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ABOUT THIS ALBUM


Album Notes
It's always been there. It's wrong on so many levels, but goes down smooth, like a single malt retard. One part snuff, two parts feedback, a pinch of bitch, and a blast of defiance. It's all my fault.... you're welcome.

Speed kills the censor. These scenes flourish in a perpetual state of suspended disbelief. The gene-puddle of pop culture's dilluted creative integrity has crusted over, and rotted from the inside. This is the soundtrack to sociopathological ejaculations of obsurdities. It roars in the background as the road crew is spit up or swallowed. It is the disc jockey's lament for programming atrocities. It infests the air of roller derby lockerooms. It is the best rash you will ever have. It is what you are reading right now. It's actually quite good on toast. The immoral mortal moral of this scribble is that, I'm Screaming from my Privates with my Weirdo Conflicting Thing.

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