Righteous

This teenage foursome comes to us by way of Sweden, and they've laced up their Docs to kick a whole lot of ass. There are 18 songs of fist pumping, boiling testosterone, skinhead rock on this, taking on everything and everyone. The lyrics appear to be the product of a head that's taken a few too many blows. Check this line from "Tonight's Schedule," "Drink to survive, makes you feel alive. When we've loaded up with seven pints we're going down the street with violence in our minds and boots, Oi! on our feet." Not to be too condescending, but they really ought to grow up.