URP! Only the best band ever. Their first CD was recorded in a couple a barns with a mixer, a cassette tape, keyboards for bass, juvenile lyrics, and best of all: one snare and a Rubbermaid trash can for a bass drum. URP rocked the house like building a castle!! Fuckin A!!! But then of course URP got serious with an actual drum set, bass guitar and professional recording equipment. Needless to say URP became a musical monstrosity. The fame got so immense, it completely devoured the band as a whole. They fell into a downward spiral of lies, drugs, drinking, groupies, fireworks, goats and all that other bad stuff that makes baby Jesus cry. Regardless, their mark was made. Within this web page lie the remnants of what once was the infallible deity known as URP. Bow down and kiss the barn room floor before them.