"young guns from Northwest Indiana playing early Dischord Records riffs
the way they should be played; with absolutely no regard for anyone. In a
(literal) state of Neo-Nazis, economic collapse, and no future, these
four teens are writing music that reflects the fact that while some kids
are growing up looking at Facebook and a college education, the land
that America forgot is raising children destined to a steel mill that
will be closing before they are even old enough to drink. No hope, no
future, oi, oi, oi?"
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