Melvins - “Honey Bucket” [1993]
Fucking Houdini. Motherfucking Houdini. Fuck.
Dear, sweet, incontinent Imogene. ARRRRGH. Why don’t you go make some organization charts while listening to THIS.
ah the melvins. kurdt’s inspiration. long live king buzzo. not sure what these lyrics mean: Eight times of fel-an-fo-fi...
Dear, sweet, incontinent Imogene. ARRRRGH. Why don’t you go make some organization charts while listening to THIS.
Holy Fuck! Suddenly I’m back in Club Soda, and it’s 1993, in a good way. Keep up 90’s record collection raid, Mr. Mann.
auto-fuckblog for the motherfucking Melvins. Guess what? Now I’m fucking listening to the entire fucking album. Fuckers.
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