The right-wing rocker's passion for both rock 'n' roll and hunting are evident on this album. The Motor City Madman's feral nature is unleashed - listeners be warned!

 

So ya want an adventure do ya kids! Well step right up & grab a wad of this glowing stimuli mobile. It’s all about attitude.  Welcome to my landmark recording, dedicated to my Bloodbrothers. Here, my friends, The Nugent Trend Police have just whacked an entire herd of sheep, otherwise known as the peer-pressure-nipple-piercer-formula-geeks, nary a survivor to be found. Pure, undulating R&B&R&R in your face & up your ass, guaranteed smiles for miles. Short skirts-R-us, with flesh & fiber for all. Workin’ hard & playin’ hard, standin’ up for what we believe in & ensuring the weenies of the world mucho agony. Chumps beware, gamers unite & flee & socialists all can kiss my ass. If you could catch me. It’s fun to be fun. And it’s exhilarating to piss of the assholes. It proves I’m not one. Sometimes you spend your life building a house, and some fool burns it down. BUILD ANYWAY! Then whack the fool. Drugs & alcohol are poisoned scurs. I crave & demand sensual stimuli on overdrive. Life without adventure is death. You can’t be what you eat, or I’d be your daughter.

P.S. Does "of the people, by the people, for the people" ring a bell?
P.P.K. The left lane is mine, thank you.