"It's not dinner music though, so leave ya hearing aids at home if you're under the illusion that drums have volume dials."

The boys are at it again - Debunking the traditional coverband template and resurfacing the songs that navigated us through our acne. The songs that made us who we are.

A salute to all those great tunes that hit the air-waves through the Nineties and the Naughties. The tunes that charted and captured the hearts of the
thinkers, but weren't murdered by radio and exploited by television... well maybe a few for good measure, but even they won’t make you vomit in your mouth.

It's not dinner music though, so leave ya hearing aids at home if you're under the illusion that drums have volume dials.
(We’re actually not that loud. But don’t say anything, you’ll ruin our rep)