Well, I Guess We're Just Going to Have to Kill These People.

I guess this is what you get when you take pounds of excrement, put it in a bottle, let it ferment for a few weeks, then spew it onto a record and call it a song.

Seriously, this has to be the worst piece of music I have ever heard in my life. Let's forget all the Paris Hiltons, the Hilary Duffs, and the Panic at the Discos out there, these guys take the fucking cake by a mile. Move over Hedley, there's some new Sheriffs in town.

Behold!





I never thought music could actually make me want to vomit.