Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats – “S.O.B.”

Do not mess with Nathaniel Rateliff when he is thirsty. This song title may have takes the PG route but his lyrics reveal his true feeling. Fire in the throat and bugs on the skin, Nathaniel is not sitting at the bar for his health. He is sitting there so that when he stands up tall and starts stomping the dusty floor boards it makes that much more of an impression. And when he does stand up, he better see you hand-clapping along. Or you are buying the next round, you SOB.

S.O.B.