Bomb the bass and you bomb his self-created-cyber-cell world, where he got his heliocentric beep implanted and where he lives on his own since the 19.06.1979. He just need two fingers, some strings he hits when he wants to, an awesome-oiled Ampeg 8x10 cabinet and some pink annex moons he can stare at but he takes all he can eat, smoke or just destroy! The world's forgotten boy keeps searching... searching to destroy welcomes you with:
Come and i flex your head whenever and whereever you want



all time favs:

GNR - Appetite for destruction
Kyuss - ...and the circus leaves town
Turbonegro - Apocalypse dudes
QOTSA - QOTSA
DOWN - Nola