These guys play some seriously whacked-out music but what fun is music if people don't play whacked-out stuff. Herewith, The Melvins:
Pro-tip: If anyone calls you a 'cabrone' in Mexico, run away. This is not an invitation to afternoon tea and tacos. Back when you could go to Ciudad Juarez without an AK-47, a hooker called me a cabrone. She wasn't thinking about afternoon tea and tacos either. But I digress.
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