January 6, 2006
We don't know what it is about Detroit. Nothing against our own cornfed brethren, but Detroit churns out rock like the French roll out crepes and white flags. Once again, the Turnpike crew supplies you with everything you need to attain realization and legitimacy through rock. Don't squander this precious resource. Ladies and gentlemen, The Detroit Cobras.
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