Will you lot fuck off, you’ve knocked over my bins again. The Kaisar Chiefs are like being back in collage halls and sharing a flat with some cunt. He nicks your food, messes the place up, never does the washing up, and comes in at 4 in the morning with a load of mates, all clatterfuckdrunk and puts on a cd at full volume and play buzz til one of them stumbles off and is sick on you. The night before your finals. Fucking shitheads. I hope they get fireworks thrown in the their faces in a football riot.