In a time, when bands like Himsa, Bleeding Through, Atreyu or whatthefuckever these bands are called, poisoned the Hardcore scene with their bad metal music and this fashion shit like wearing girls pants and eye shadows for the sake of getting laid, 4 sincere hardcore kids from the streets of 302 decided to do a band and make hardcore music they way they thought it was meant to be.
So they stole some instruments and equipment, because being raised in the streets of 302 you have no money for things like that, and started jamming.
Two weeks after the band was founded, STFU found their final singer in Eazy Dee. He was the 3rd one trying the Mic, cause infamous dudes Fredegde and Mopedschmoe didn't fit the music, the style and the roughness of the STFU gang.
STFU started to write songs and played their first show together with Germany's Short Fuse and the Restless Youth from the Netherlands. After that show, STFU decided to break up, because Mad Marc fucked Eazy Dee up, by stealing his spinning rims of his car.
But after receiving nothing than positive reactions, STFU was asked to play a 2nd show. Since the people in STFU (like everyone in 302) are always broke and since they've never seen anything than the gray and violent streets they live in, they decided to play a 2nd show and release 7 songs as a demo, that we're recorded a few days before their first show in february in someone's basement.
The re-union show happened in april 2005 in Ibbenbueren, Germany again together with Restless Youth and Outbreak.
STFU finally broke up that night and sure won't be ever playing together (except for the case that someone wants to book a show and ensures the band a fee of 500+ bucks; as stated before, nobody has money in the ghetto).
STFU is dead. This is what is left.
ihr würstchen...ihr schafft es doch noch nicht mal 7h auf der autobahn zu überleben!!! dürft ihr überhaupt schon fahren? hahaha...
wir holen das auf alle fälle nach!
later dogg. xxx
