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Imagine... Two binliners full of rabid, three headed mutant rottweiler puppies stuffed in a metal dustbin and kicked down the stairs of a multi storey tenement block during a riot whilst overhead souped up B52 bombers flown by screaming crack demons drop grand pianos full of jam into a dynmaite packed quarry of one armed born-again Christian steel-drummers. On drugs. This is the sound of Subliminal. During the quiet songs.
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