Okay. Enough is enough. Wasn’t the first album a joke that kind of happened to rock in a crappy Clearchannel way? Whatever the deal was, it definitely didn’t warrant another wuss-washed piece of so-called hard rock. “I like driving backwards in the fog because it doesn’t remind me of anything.” Come on. Get some hair down there.
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