That Handsome Devil

Howling through the streets in winds of tornadoing trash like a ghost of the city's restless soul. That Handsome Devil is a poltergeist lighting a bag of sh** on the doorstep of your mind, ringing the bell, and running away laughing. That Handsome Devil is the last band playing as the ship goes down. Settle in with the lulling hypnosis of The Unpossible, until the floor drops into the unhinged bombardment of Dinosaur, blustering it's existential grievances. Hoodlum is post apocalyptic doo wop on a street corner where the scathing truths of Guys Are Gross get served up at a twisted candy shop down the block. While Date Rape U barks it's sardonic sales pitch for the malicious construct you've already been unwillingly initiated into. The bellowing last words of Everyone's Trying To Kill Me begs for it's life at the hands of overindulgence, self medicating with the slick strutting funk of Bad Vibes and possibly reevaluating your life, as the stylized mating dance with death, F2F, becomes a sensual tango. You can feel it all start to evaporate in the ethereal warning EVL PPL, combusting with the final giant fulmination La Di Friggin Da as the flaming embers of the world rain down The old ways are dead. Your Parents Are Sellouts will be played at the funeral.