Something has come over you. You're taking off your shirt. Now one hand is rested on your naked beer gut and the other is a raised fist pumping violently. The words rise thoughtlessly inside you and break from your sweaty lips -- YEAAAAH BUDDY! Liquor store is quintessential bro-punk: a strange combination of no-nonsense punk and classic rock sensibility that jives well with their Jersey origins. It all results in what can only be described as the ultimate celebration of the meathead. It's fast, it's heavy, guitars are wailing...and it rocks. -LC