
Wrong decade
We were born in the early 2000s. Somewhere between dial-up and the first smartphones, we found a box of our parents' tapes. We never came back.
We're The Degenerates: Mully, Shred and Krank. Three kids who found their parents' cassettes and never came back. Now we've got a rusty van, way too much hairspray, and a token called $MULLY that burns a little more of itself every time you trade it.
the story so far

We were born in the early 2000s. Somewhere between dial-up and the first smartphones, we found a box of our parents' tapes. We never came back.

We bought a busted blue van, painted our name down the side and played every dive bar that would have us. Some that wouldn't, too.

Stadiums. Laser shows. A proper hair budget. We're not there yet, but we've got a plan, and her name is Sky.
3 dudes, 1 van, 0 regrets

Famous for his glorious mullet. Sky named the token after him and he won't shut up about it.
hairspray: one can per show

Owns one guitar and it's shaped like a lightning strike. Has never played the same solo twice.
zebra pants are not a phase

Broke four drum kits last year. Kit number five is nervous. Counts every song in at double speed.
counts in at 11

Mully's girlfriend. Runs the merch table, the books and the trading bot that powers $MULLY.
the brains of the operation
meet the brains
While we were busy breaking guitar strings, Sky was reading. Every dollar we make from gigs and merch goes into her trading bot. Whatever the bot earns goes back into $MULLY, so the fans who backed us get something back while we keep doing what we love.
a flywheel, but make it rock
Five steps. One loop. It never stops, because people never stop trading. Tap a step to see how it works.
numbers land here once we plug in the chain
| When | MULLY burned | Bought with | Proof |
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four steps, no roadie required
[MULLY CONTRACT ADDRESS]
the fine print, but louder