Listening to this makes me feel like I'm running along side a pack of wolves, in slow-motion of course. It's subtle bassy build slowly links into a surfy guitar lick which then moves into a slow tribal drum beat accompanied by a lonely yet firm high hat clapping away in the background which builds and builds into a very communal chant of "Heyyyyyyy Caroline." Pull out the face paint and loin cloth and start howlin' at the moon cause shit's about to get real great.
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