Mix 2 parts MAD MAX with equal parts FRANKENSTIEN and BLAZING SADDLES. Shake violently and throw into a wall. Light wallet on fire and serve over ice ............................................................
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Joe Strummer... you've been through the cleansing
fire of punk, only to pick up a few venerial
diseases along the way. You're more of an
optimist when it comes to fucked-up genius.
But you can write wicked-deadly riffs and lycs.
Which fucked-up genius composer are you?