No One Mind

DUDE!

This shit feels like Urge Overkill meets Arcade Fire in a downtown kabob shop for late night hookahs and kobobobobs, but without the bug eye glasses, that asshole accordion, and then all the black denim bros. 

No One Mind reminds me that a chunky bassline can REALLY make my shorts moist, and then toss in a side of pink rope lights and I'm dropping trou like a republican running for reelection. I fucking love how the song itself is pretty straightforward, but the wooshing and the crunch happening in the periphery are just fucking MONEY BALLS, secretly reaching down the back of my shirt and flicking each individual bead of sweat from my hairy winged back. 

The guitar riff that comes in towards the 1:50 mark makes "Tiger" a beefy slice of fucking hell yea and further cements my initial opinion of this fucking band. No One Mind is the balls.