“What’s not to like about this record? OK, yeah, the Neckbones can’t sing, but you can tell they could give a toss about that. They’re not all that bothered about staying in tune, either, or looking good in their CD photo, or really doing much of anything but kicking up a loud, unholy, heavy, rude racket that sounds like a combo of alcohol, boredom relief, and a general desire to create loud, uncivil, ill-mannered, happy mayhem. The sleepy college town of Oxford, MS, where they hatched, is a “make your own kicks” dullsville. So when the Neckbones sing “I’m having the best time of my life,” you picture them getting wrecked, inviting their pals to a crazy, whacked rehearsal, and then celebrating by swervedriving their cars over to William Faulkner’s old house and relieving their bladders on the outside walls. Good kick-bucket rock & roll. Not pretty? This ain’t no beauty contest. This is the sound and the fury.” – Jack Rabid1. Dead End Kids2. Souls on Fire3. It Ain’t Enough4. Don’t Ya Leave Me5. Hit Me6. Keep Driving7. Crack Whore Blues8. Dolly9. Superstar Chevorlet10. You Can’t Touch Her11. Skronky Tonk12. Art School Dropout13. Love Ya Rock N’ Roll14. Can’t Drive You15. Shouldn’t Call Your Man a Fool16. Gambling FoolPurchase and receive an instant download.