Okay, this is not a game.
This is a hymn to the gods of rock and roll that gave their middle finger to those who opposed them.
And it ain’t pretty, that’s why the only suitable drinks for a shindig like this are of the bloody type.
So turn up the volume and bang your head like your name was Tom Araya, ‘cause its about to get rowdy.
Do’s and Dont’s:
Always say that the first album was the best.
Don’t call Limp Bizkit rock.