Jug - "Head" 12-inch

The impossibly deep void known as JUG has belched out 8 more tracks of undeniable fire and brimstone from the punk pulpit. Take a deep sip. Roll it over your gums. How’s it taste? Refined. Fuckin exquisite, man. Like the perfect ratio of @cocacola_ca and a cheap @pellerwines red on a tepid afternoon. You might not do it all the time but when you do, you wonder why it’s not breakfast 4 times a week.

Jug is Payday on Friday.

Jug is victory despite everything.

Jug is the joker in your sleeve.

Jug is finding another bag 2 hours before the airplane takes off.

Jug is absolute pride and disgrace.

Jug is the forgotten sons of a disintegrating world.

Jug is laughing in the reapers face.

Jug is outside.