Who's that knocking on my door? It's the bossman with his stomping swagger, his bluesy guitar, driving bass line, and his singalong style - making we're all clapping hands and expecting some fun and excitement.
Low rumbling underneath the sounds of coins and change being dispensed, clicking, snapping, clapping, rhythmic and stylized with massive blasts and fast retro percussion make this a fun, montage worthy money maker
Massive taiko stabs and twisted synth blasts cluster and build, beating a dangerous, tribal rhythm. Fast, energetic and darkly fun, pulsating bass synths whirl and churn while the percussion drives recklessly through the darkened city streets.