If only they'd kept taking the acid, we wouldn't have to deal with shit like this.
I consider the majority of this album a personal afront, and I'll take issue with any of the BS if I'm ever in the same bar as them. I'll simply walk up to them, utter 'Lonesome Bulldog parts I, II, III and IV' gently in their ear and smack them down.
Not utter shite: Revolution parts I+II (we played II as the encore at The Cherubs gig - see below),
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