"...Alright." "...This next one's by Phaser // Mob." [Sigh.] "...I don't really get it." "...Sounds like somebody threw a drum kit into a server farm." "...and every time I play 'em..." "...half of you switch stations." "...Then about ten minutes later..." "...you get tired of corporate radio..." "...and come back." [Chair creaks.] "...So." "...They're playing Lucky Flight Casino tonight." "...If that's your thing." "...Or if you're just looking for trouble." [Long pause.] "If you like Blackened Chromecore..." "...this is where it starts." "If you don't like Blackened Chromecore..." "...this is still where it starts." "...Well" "...Anyway." "...Here's Phaser // Mob." "beneath the dead sky "...Try not to scare the neighbors." "...Or do." "...Hit it."
