ever wish there was more music out there that sounded like that snotty, sloppy, snarly pop punk (op ivy/rancid, green day?) that hit it's zenith in the early to mid 90's? if, like me, you sometimes do, look no further than accidentals from buffalo, NY. you can hear and almost feel the drunken basement antics in this beer spittin', crowd surfin', occasional skankin' punk rock. like much of the classic 90's pop punk accidentals harken back to, their lyrics are just emotional enough to stir your rusty heart strings and make you raise a beer in the air when the "oh oh oh" misfits parts kick in.
name your price for it here.