Dark Green Magazine

ever wandered through a field of canola flowers and thought about those three, magical words, "stab, stab, stab"? no? well, it happens way too much for this band.luckily though, when dark green magazine married dirty and messy in that golden field, it was not only tight jeans and cans of cheap european lager that came to the party. it was also toe tapping rock n roll. stab that.