One, two, three, fuckinâ-A.
Perfect for frustrated belting and screaming emotional upheaval, Plts is ideal for clearing the mind and the soul with late 90âs guitar and a stomping backbeat. Schedule a play anytime today!
This song needs to be the Zika of music. The beat and brooding lyrics are already so infectious, all it needs to be transmittable disease worthy is mass media consumption and radio play. Yet, as we all know, those are the fucking travesties that are only accessible to the classics and the deplorables (Iâm looking at you Rihanna and Trump).
Backing off shitheap of the political spectrum, Plts is a blooming punk-rock band with 4 banginâ tracks out. For me, every single one is a hit so far, but âOn & Onâ happens to be the most head-leaching song so far. With a sound that will make you want to cruise down the PCH or grab a bike to ride furiously down the quiet suburb roads that you donât quite fit into, âOn & Onâ gives off an air of fight. Itâs like an old friend whispering words of wisdom into your ear, telling you that you can do anything, probably pushing you to do far too much.








