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Jesus Loves you...Your Cat doesn't. {#Dogset}
I can't recall how many times I've rolled two joints, sat with a gallon of water and enjoyed this live performance while waiting/chilling/relaxing during this summer alone, let alone many times over the years since I've been a Bad Brains fan. It's almost to the point I don't even want to see them live unless H.R, as burnt out as he is, is with his bro's, 'cause I can't stand to see Dr Know and Darryl Jennifer's iconic riffs being butchered by various dread wearing cacs and imposters, sad to say.
Glad to see Death/Bad Francis and other black punk/hardrock bands getting shine too, but Bad Brains just does something to you if it holds you.
That Florida show is a virtuoso set of how to be an energetic front man, I'd say Roth and whomever else the fukk could never compare with in their primes. God Bless Bad Brains, man.




