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The only overtly southern aspect to the person that is Jay Reatard, over the phone at-least, is the way in which he pronounces New Orleans. On the tongue of Southerners, it becomes one, lackadaisical...

Sounding starkly different from their label mates on New Zealand's Flying Nun label was an auspicious beginning for the trio that makes up the Dead C.

So besides the fact that this stuff is really classic, Greg Graffin reminds me of the one dude from the movie Police Academy here.
How can a hairdo be any worse?

Why do they allways have to fuck up the start of this otherwise brilliant song?
Sounding like the Scorpions cannot be their intention...
Or is this a special german edition of this song?

i don´t think those old fucks ride on their boards all that much