he's swearing in an attempt to improve the song.

I believe you can feel the drugs seeping out of all surfaces.

Last one.

Cowbell!

WhatDoesThisButtonDo? wrote:

he's swearing in an attempt to improve the song.

I believe it worked.

Last track - Little Bob.

Blimey dem drums, dat bass

This is more funk than I was expecting.

They're doing a good job of being a less talented or technically gifted impression of the Rolling Stones in their most dissolute and creative period.

Blimey!

Put this on at a 50-somethings party when they've all had a few lines of Madaddaam Blysspluss and watch them turn to crimson jelly to the crimson jelly music...

Except the lyrics are better. And they funk harder than anything the Stones ever did.

And they took more dr*gs.

I mean have you seen the state of em' these days?

It is over.

It was a competent album whose 100% reliance on groove to carry it along ultimately made it spiritually bland.

Now to look back at the thread and see what everybody else made of it.

I shall give it 3 stars. It is an album to nod off to.

I thought that was great that.

★★★★ I almost went the full hog, but I didn't like that one that sounded like Primal Scream.

WhatDoesThisButtonDo? wrote:

Except the lyrics are better. And they funk harder than anything the Stones ever did.

And they took more dr*gs.

I mean have you seen the state of em' these days?

The Stones were middle class.

They were also more intelligent.

Ergo, they employed the finest physicians and embalmers to retain their youth and apparent indestructibility through various procedures such as:

1) Full blood transfusions at Alpine clinics like in OHMSS.
2) Really good graphic artists who could make a nonagenarian look like a toddler with pre-Photoshop technology.
2) Sacrificing the first borns of groupies.
3) Other things like what I dreamt about the other night.