Friday, 16 March 2012

The Pouty, Spandex, Scissor-Kick, Knee-Slide Collection Vol. I

Tippi: The genius of these songs is only aparant when played at 11, otherwise they may be mistaken for shite:

If anything's going to get me back dancing on amps it's Harry McVeigh. I must get my prostate checked-

The fine line between brilliant and crap is pushed to the limit here but this turd comes up nice and shiny after a couple of Gallianos-

She taught us everything we know-

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