
OZL. Non-intelligent dance music.
Tits. Kittens.
And when all of keywords are spoken,and your attention is completely focused, we can can continue linguistic bacchanalia. But you can't distract away. For no reason.
When the music starts with the three letters (as that russian F-word), it is difficult to expect something decent out of the category of those things, which are suitable for cocktails and hookahs.
OZL - it is rather something wild, rough and unkempt, when the drums - tang-tang-tang-dshhhh, synths - weeeow-weee-zzzzzz. That stuff. You understand, of course.
Non-intelligent dance music for a diverse audience — from bald to dreadlocks, from striped shorts to checkered shirts.
Two rascals are twirl this mess — Tony F and Boroda MCMXXCII, using multiple devices with buttons and two pairs of hands sticking out from unknown location. They just come together and make the rave. With hands. Or without. But it comes out.
Dnb, dubstep, hardcore, breaks — whatever — all chopped to pieces, profusely flavoured with mayonnaise and served as a first-class meal. People consume. Well, you know.
Of course, after that, head is like this round-headed character on the logo. But you can't distract away. For no reason.
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