Hooka Hey

These past few weeks I've been on a JUST GIVE ME THE DAMN ROCK kick.

I've about had it with fucking synths. All of these "producers" pitching their shit as "about to blow" is driving me fucking insane. Don't even get me fucking started on rappers. And since when did sending people teaser-emails with teaser-videos about a fucking SINGLE become the norm in music? RECORD AN EP, DROP AN EP, SELL AN EP, TOUR. That's it bros.

Maybe 2015 is the year we finally realize all of those machines will one day glitch the Fuck out and leave us with nothing but a guitar, a bass, an amp or two, some fucking drums, and a throat.

WHEN THE MAD MAX TYPE LIFE DROPS, ALL THAT'S LEFT WILL BE THE ROCKTH BRUH!

Peep this band Hooka Hey, this fucking song Nasty is nothing but bar chord hell yea. All I wanna do is play air guitar and push up my invisible aviator glasses that I'm wearing in the shower and fucking rock-croon bro.

Pretty sure this band falls under the previously mentioned SUAP category in that there is no way these assholes won't just Show Up And Play.

Hooka Hey, you guys are fucking balls.