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10-21-2006, 01:30 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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so, yeah
ive been out of this msuic for quite a while now, and i can't remeber any good bands, im d-loading the exploited, but any good suggestions, for like chaos/anarcho punk??? yeah... you dont need to upload cause i found a blog thing
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
10-25-2006, 03:05 PM | #4 (permalink) |
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Send More Cops Spazm 151 Ten Yard Fight Youth Brigade Edit; oops anarcho well those are good punk bands.
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10-25-2006, 03:09 PM | #5 (permalink) |
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Richard Hell & The voidoids
The Heartbreakers Television Johnny Thunders Rocket from the Tombs The Adverts The Damned The Vibrators i think 99% of punk after the late 80s is terrible. (forgot you wanted "Anarcho" bands. my bad)
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10-28-2006, 09:44 PM | #7 (permalink) |
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A//Political
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10-29-2006, 09:39 AM | #9 (permalink) |
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^ stupidmuch?
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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