Reacharounds
Raw Prawn
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Raw Prawn have been spreading themselves around Town for a little bit now, playing their unique brand of sinister yobo punk, "not thinking at all" and (metaphorically) smashing longneck bottles over the head of you, me and Everyone fortunate enough to be down with them in the Gutters Of Australia. Taking a mildly less abrasive approach than their elder sister Whores, the band embody a lot of the more enjoyable qualities of Sydney's fascination with pointless rebellion, head-butting lager attitude and dole pride, swilling it all together with dominate punk riffs and genuinely catchable lyrics. The band recently sorted out their Online Presence, adding this song to their previously barren Soundcloud page. Hopefully a proper full length (or even 7") release isn't too far off.
