The (un)dead king of rock’n’roll is crustier than you remember, but he can still wail. Cramps-y rot-abilly, anchored byTired of Hell, Unfit for Heaven, the most tear-jerking ballad sung by a corpse you’ll hear all year. Every song is about being dead, but I suppose they would be.
Dead Elvis And His One Man Grave - Dig 'Em Up album review
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