Commando: OST

Rhythms from the musky jungle floor rise like steam through a pounding onslaught of steel drums, saxophone, and the most terrifyingly violent synths this side of a Throbbing Gristle album.
Listening to this will make you want to commit bodily harm against mall security cops, flip porsches right side up, feed wild doe, and get in knife fights with Freddie Mercury chain-mail wearing mutherfuckers all night long.

Commando