BRATS-The Lost Tapes: Copenhagen 1979

“On Dope,” kicks things off with a very fiery riff, the distortion kicks shit into gear.

“Sense My Boy,” turns through the pages of time, running in and twisting out.

“Individual,” runs through and runs out.

“D.I.MT,” is a darkened sun. A song that hits the chords through the tempest and runs through the wilderness.

“Can’t Sleep,” gets the groove going, shimmering through a turnstile of belief.

“Punk Fashion,” is filled with swagger.

“Mr Normal,” turns through and turns out.

“So Alone,” brings the blues.

The album is out on 16th April.