NOFX — Wolves In Wolves' Clothing

It appears Fat Mike and co. are perfectly content with perpetually existing within the confines of their dedicated fanbase, as they've reached AC/DC's level of repetition on their umpteenth album. Sure, if it ain't broke, don't fix it, but why go back to the same toy after all these years? Half these songs can be found on previously released EPs and seven-inches, but the new material is still unquestionably solid, only a bit too similar to the older songs. Fat Mike's lyrics shift from Bush-bashing to questioning the people who follow him, but you have to wonder, who's he trying to convince if he's still showcasing a played-out style? This is the epitome of preaching to the choir.

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