James Arden checks out the garage rockers latest album.
The Christian rock band from Brighton bring religion to the masses.
Recipe for modern R'n'B album: liberal helpings of guest rappers and an overdose of sexual euphemisms.
One tells the other that he wanted to spit into the urinal, but because of a low hanging cistern he couldn’t get his head far forward enough and accidentally spat on his own had. His companion consoles him by saying “at least it’s not your cock.” You silently agree that would be worse, wash your hands and head to the bar.
Taking a wall to lean against, you sup your drink and wait for the headliners.
This must have taken aaaagges Ben. Great idea...Bravo!
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