What a lot of cock. Boring lazy and designed to make what ever monster it is that writes the play lists for Radio 1 in the uk cream all off the leg of his ma, what who he’s banging. And as his slightly green jizzism starts to crystallize and the album keeps playing and you feel the creeping horror rise within you, as
if you’ve just noticed some walking up the ally behind up has started to run at you. I quite enjoyed bit of it on first listening, for instance face for the radio is a nice little tune clicking over without really putting you under any strain at all. Its just that they obviously are all a bit of wank fucked onto pete d’s portrait.
Must try harder, next please, I haven’t all day.