"The Rubber Room" and "Lunch in a Sack" are back to back full on throwbacks to the early '80s sing-along fare that makes you quick to tap a foot, clench a fist or kick an ass... and not necessarily in that order nor with a high degree of malevolence. Their harmonic up tuning and generally melodious choruses keep things to a medium until it's time to channel a little aggression against authority and soon enough "The Contract" and something like "Yer Country" begin a fast-paced finger wagging and Sex Pistols-like scathing in admonishment against corporate and political hypocrisy. and yet they do it with such dignity... not that an F-word or two wouldn't come across quite refreshingly from time to time.

Raise a glass, raise a fist, raise the ire. however you wanna look at it, its been 'bombs away for seven years running and don't look for 'em to slow production anytime soon.