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"Put down your guns and retreat / I'm feeling left behind on my American street."

So opens many a set by this LA-based punk trio -- a pounding machine bent on prying open the eyes of the American youth. From a clear blue sky, the bolt that was Buck smoldered out after three short years. Now, out of the fracas and into the fray, guitarist/vocalist Pepper Berry returns with a more socially-conscious and politically-charged trumpet that is Bobot Adrenaline.

Locked away in their heatbox rehearsal studio, the band hones their socio-political rants, whether it's carving out the cynical view of a media-driven society or taking a very satirical look at the supposed goings-on of your local anarchist chapter. Nothing is too sacred in their lyrics, with topics ranging from the death penalty to Patrice Lumumba and even Mr. Dubya himself and the sham that was the Florida election.

The band began recording their debut album with Tommy Stinson (The Replacements, Guns N Roses) manning the production chair.