No techno dad could resist doing a fat little dance to this most classic of tunes from 1990.
Sometimes simple is best. A preacher asking for cash, an offbeat square wave clonk noise, a smattering of dub effects – boof. Rave classic.
There are other versions which added more drums and effects but I dig the purity of this one.
It would probably cost you $50 or more to buy.
Not really. Lame joke.
All filler no killer - 100% dadcore. Honesty pays no bills.
Where did it come from, that mad noise?
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