Once the music started and I fucking loved it, I WAS fucking PRAYING THE VOCALS WERE AWESOME. Thankfully, satan hath provided. Ballerina Black and their track NTSB is that electro alternative sassy shit they call post-punk these days, but all I can do is fucking throw on a sweatband and whip my head back and forth singing into my hairbrush microphone.
Sure, sure, sure, I don't know the fucking lyrics yet, but maybe after 88 more listens I'll have the shit down yo.
Ballerina Black? Who the Fuck are these Fucks and why do I want to do nothing but seize?
GO READ THIS REVIEW OF THEIR LATEST EP TITLED INJURELESS, which is an homage to shitty lawyers and the reason Bob Marley died from playing soccerz.