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Rabid Dogs: S/T 7"
âI know youâre trouble, give me a doubleâ
This is a line plucked from âNo Funâ, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupâs name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandâs sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7â EP â released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records â and âNo Funâ is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal â you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatâs not going to stop you diving deep. You know itâs going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youâre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youâve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheâs been in 20 bands and not one.
Itâs not fun when you canât get what you want. Thereâs a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songâs about anything, itâs that lifeâs too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed â skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
âDonât be a drag, just give me everything I needâ
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youâve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
This is a line plucked from âNo Funâ, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupâs name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandâs sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7â EP â released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records â and âNo Funâ is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal â you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatâs not going to stop you diving deep. You know itâs going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youâre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youâve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheâs been in 20 bands and not one.
Itâs not fun when you canât get what you want. Thereâs a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songâs about anything, itâs that lifeâs too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed â skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
âDonât be a drag, just give me everything I needâ
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youâve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
âI know youâre trouble, give me a doubleâ
This is a line plucked from âNo Funâ, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupâs name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandâs sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7â EP â released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records â and âNo Funâ is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal â you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatâs not going to stop you diving deep. You know itâs going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youâre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youâve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheâs been in 20 bands and not one.
Itâs not fun when you canât get what you want. Thereâs a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songâs about anything, itâs that lifeâs too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed â skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
âDonât be a drag, just give me everything I needâ
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youâve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
This is a line plucked from âNo Funâ, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupâs name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandâs sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7â EP â released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records â and âNo Funâ is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal â you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatâs not going to stop you diving deep. You know itâs going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youâre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youâve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheâs been in 20 bands and not one.
Itâs not fun when you canât get what you want. Thereâs a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songâs about anything, itâs that lifeâs too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed â skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
âDonât be a drag, just give me everything I needâ
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youâve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
$1,600.00
Rabid Dogs: S/T 7"â
$1,600.00
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âI know youâre trouble, give me a doubleâ
This is a line plucked from âNo Funâ, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupâs name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandâs sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7â EP â released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records â and âNo Funâ is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal â you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatâs not going to stop you diving deep. You know itâs going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youâre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youâve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheâs been in 20 bands and not one.
Itâs not fun when you canât get what you want. Thereâs a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songâs about anything, itâs that lifeâs too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed â skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
âDonât be a drag, just give me everything I needâ
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youâve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
This is a line plucked from âNo Funâ, the new ripper from Melbourne punk outfit Rabid Dogs. Much like the groupâs name indicates, Rabid Dogs pumps out a frenzied and ferocious onslaught that is both barbarous and barbed. The bandâs sound is wiry and tough, durable and formidable but not without malleability. Rabid Dogs is starting off the year with a 7â EP â released officially on Friday January 19 through the esteemed Aarght Records â and âNo Funâ is the first cab off the rank when the needle drops. That there line up the top is a pretty good analogy of sorts when describing the Rabid Dogs appeal â you know from the outside this band is up to no good but thatâs not going to stop you diving deep. You know itâs going to be worth it.
As for the music as a whole, well, if youâre a fan of white-knuckled, fuel-injected, power punk, then youâve got a lot to like. If you dig a bit of pedigree, then consider this rabid dog worthy of a blue ribbon. Heavy hitters such as Al Smith (Gentlemen, Geld), Kerk Scotczer (Kromosom, Miss Destiny) and Lee Parker (Teargas, Lakes, TOL) are joined by first timer Kate Curtis, who sounds like sheâs been in 20 bands and not one.
Itâs not fun when you canât get what you want. Thereâs a lot to be said about journeys and destinations, sure, but if you like your music fast then the two are more or less the same. If this songâs about anything, itâs that lifeâs too fucking short for delayed gratification. Tongue firmly in cheek, Kate riffs on flirting at high speed â skipping a step or two, aiming straight for the desired result and declaring that those not keen on the same kind of trip should get off the fucking train. She wants what she wants, she wants it from you, and she wants it now.
âDonât be a drag, just give me everything I needâ
Set this sentiment to a cranking, cacophonous backdrop and youâve got yourself an anthem suitable for anyone that likes results.
