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Rocking Out To

Tomorrow, about this time, we’ll just be coming back from having seen Joel Plaskett. More on that tomorrow.

Here’s a song all y’all should download: Secret March by The Wet Secrets. I first came across it while listening to Radio 3’s Podcast #93 “Sweating to the Indies,” and then had it further burnt into my brain by successive episodes of the R3-30. Totally catchy; will totally make you want to run down the street as fast as you can. As if that’s not enough—the band’s name: naughty! The whole album is available to download (btw) in a totally free, especially legal manner. I’ve listened to the whole thing twice, and I’m not quite at the point where I know the tracks by name, but I do know my vote for favourite song title is either I Teabagged Myself, or Grow Your Own Fucking Moustache, Asshole!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Wow.

Did Shatton help these guys with their song names?
Jay said…
Dude, it was already tomorrow.
You lose.
Dave said…
Busted.

Damn, I didn't know anyone read this anymore.

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