When it comes to the sex, drugs, and rocknroll gospel, few preach with more fervor than punkabilly hellions the Supersuckers. On their subtly titled new record, they sound like the unholy collision of the Clash, AC/DC, and Merle Haggard as they barrel through songs about fighting, getting wasted, killing people, and, of course, rocking. For the most part theyve left the tear-in-your-beer ballads at home, though Pretty Fucked Up is proof that even insane, drug-swilling louts have feelings. We think.