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"While plenty of other bands are the nice bar and grill with the local microbrew and the signed celebrity guest photos, Leather Lung are the wood-paneled dive with the Grand-Dad drink special and the framed hole in the wall from that time Barry and Laser did a bullfighting routine with a bandana and a plastic Viking helmet. The band are truly believable in their adoration of burning herb, crushing tall boys, and driving headfirst into a painting of Man’s Ruin. With lyrics like, “My world is burning down, and I’m pissing gasoline,” these guys are the spiritual muse of the drunken fucko who loses prude friends by spitting beer at them." — Metal Sucks, 2022