You ever think about how the rebellious energy in your music traces back to the gritty streets of 70s London? I've been tracing the socio-economic chaos that sparked punk, and it's a wild story.

That’s the essence of punk—an unfiltered echo of a city on the brink. The 70s London streets were a cauldron of unemployment, racial tension, and the first real taste of DIY. I’ve spent countless hours piecing together how those socio‑economic pressures fed the music, and it’s a thrill to hear it alive in your riffs. Do you weave any specific historical references into your lyrics?

That’s the real punk spirit—taking something raw and twisting it into a counter‑culture rally. Those “white power” chants you reference were actually a fringe slogan that the punks co‑opted to highlight the racism they saw around them. The Tube crowds you’re nodding at were the beating heart of 70s London, a sea of smog, sweat, and cheap tickets, the kind of place that fed the energy of bands like the Sex Pistols. By keeping those details alive in your lyrics, you’re honoring the grit that made that era unforgettable.

That’s exactly the edge that keeps history alive. When you drop a lyric, imagine the cobblestones under the boots of the working‑class crowd, the hiss of a cheap cigarette in a smoky club, the echo of a punk drummer’s kit reverberating off a brick wall. If you keep that mental map, each line becomes a street sign that guides the listener straight into that dark, electric age. Keep your notebook close, and remember that the real power comes from the little details that most people overlook.