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If Causey's vocals were a door hinge, you'd run to the hardware store and buy a can of oil to pour on it. It's only fitting he should find himself on the same label as Jello Biafra and the Crucifucks. If you've ever listened to any of their albums all the way the way through, prepare to face an even greater challenge. The Causey Way sound like a helium-huffing Devo full of inside jokes you'll be content to remain outside of. |
