Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Who the f@#k is this?

Does anyone know who and the hell this chick is?

Because she fucking rocks.

Eternal Cowboy

Some dope Star Wars graffiti.....

We want a band that plays loud and hard every night

And doesn't care how many people are counted at the door
That would travel one million miles
and ask for nothing but a plate of food and a place to rest

They'd strike chords that cut like a knife
It'd mean so much more than a t-shirt or a ticket stub
They would stop at nothing short of a massacre
And everyone would leave with the memory there was no place else in the world
And this was where they always belonged

And we would dance like no one was watching
With one fist in the air
Our arenas just basements
and bookstores across an underground America
With this fire we could light
With this fire we could

Just gimme a scene where the music is free
And the beer is not the life of the party
And there's no need to shit talk or impress
'Cause honesty and emotion are not looked down upon

And every promise that's made and bragged
is meant if not kept
We'd do it all because we have to, not because we know why
Beyond a gender, race, and class,
we could find what really holds us back

Let's make everybody sing
That they are the beginning and ending of everything
And we are stronger than everything they taught us that we should fear

Monday, October 25, 2010

Here it is.......

Hello everyone.....

This is the new home for blog posts related to and coinciding with Whack Off Records.

This will be a random dwelling for posts regarding music, politics, art, and opinion.

News and other information directly regarding Whack Off Records can be found at our website.