It's raw, serrated punky rock n' roll and the ultimate two finger salute   1

wmunn1 8 Oct 2012

. . . so after I left the nunnery I continued my life of celibacy (and abstinance from anything fun, intoxicating, exciting, marginally enjoyable or slightly disgusting). I have employed a crack team of lawyers to sue the pants off anyone who claims to have seen me down the pub, dancing on tables or wearing anything other than a jilbab. I do have a doppelganger - and I want this fact widely publicised. Anyways - the only thing I can say about this jam is - Ok then Wayne - I'll get me coat!!! #PunkWeek   44

lindatee 26 Sep 2013

1978 was a good year

the_notorious_e 15 Jul 2014

I used to love this song. It still holds up pretty good. And despite its repeated use of the f-bomb, it still sounds more innocent to me, than, say, the rap portion of Blurred Lines. Or pretty much any Eminem song. Let me go wallow in nostalgia about the good old days now. My husband may have to shoot me, since he hates nostalgia.

JerseyGrrrl 30 Nov 2013