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Rock
n roll adolescents storm out of Middlesbrough throw acid on the bottle
of notes, shit on the transporter bridge and wipe their arse with ben
sherman shirts, administrate injections with guitars, cut the floor out
the empire balcony and ROCK THE FUCK outta stiletto heeled leg warmer
wearing girls who are indie cos indie is so fucking cool maaaannnn.
We spit in the face of corduroy wearing "she's electric what a tune!"
oasis lovers with a blast of high octane 'eat my riffs yer giffers' and
'get yer lipstick out dog' rock n roll. second hand jordans a whirl of
eyeliner romance and betrayal.
Tie up your laces, pull up your socks, polish your shades, button your
shirt, iron your slacks, slick back your hair and trim your beard. We
are the real fucking deal.
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