What do you get when you have a punk band from the City of Angels cover a song by a Brooklyn native and founding member of the Wu-Tang Clan?
A completely awkward, but brilliant song. It's like asking your girlfriend to try the freaky stuff you pay the escort for. You're not sure how it'll turn out, but it has all the makings of something great.
Later Boners,
Cody
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