There's a band called Split Lip Rayfield that I find to rock quite sufficiently. They have a bluegrass/punk/whoknowswhat sound. The bass player's instrument is made out of a gas tank. Enough said, I think.
I'm particularly proud of the subtle detail of his face, so here's a closeup:
One of my favorite lyrics:
It was just like a Gillian Welch song,
Except it was mine.
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