“I got my anger cherry popped.” The voice on this song does carry anger, and a righteous sounding anger at that. The drums, bass and guitars are working to keep the energy high and danceable as the lead guitar reaches back to a pounding surf sound to round out a perfect pop record. Not much in the way of lyric, the voice is simply one of the lead instruments that drive this Friday tune to a powerful pogoing rage. Shoutout for the psychedelic flavored My Name Was Yes. The Histrioniks