Boxing what? Boxing Day! The name was chosen to honour the incredibly rare sighting of our guitar player throwing up after drinking whiskey colas on, you guessed it, December 26th. This was such a unique experience that we decided to name our band after it. Sven has sworn it'll never happen again. We'll see about that.
Five boys strong (we refuse to use the word men), we write catchy, happy pop punk for all the sad fucks out there. With lyrics true to the core and riffs that can split atoms we're absolutely 100% sure we'll leave a mark. A nasty one at that. One that you can't wash away.
In September 2016 we recorded two songs at Much Luv Studios and now we are looking for a stage near you to do our thing. Or a floor. Or a barn. Or a backyard. We're not picky.
We'd really, really, really like to see you at one of our next shows. Pinky promise?