UK’s Meat Bags ain’t here to hold your hand—Doom is a filthy, fuzzed-out punch to the gut, tearing into fast fashion and the greed rotting society from the inside out. It’s loud, it’s pissed off, and it ain’t pretty. Gnarly riffs slam into pounding drums while raw, spit-soaked vocals rip through the madness. This is DIY, no-frills punk rock for the overworked, underpaid, and fed up.
The system’s on fire, and Meat Bags are here to toss in another match.
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