Who does what
// guitar + vocals
// drums + vocals
Anarchic knockabout nonsense from a proper London punk band singing short snappy songs with absurd topics and surprisingly good vocal harmonies.
Don’t expect politics, don’t expect philosophy, don’t expect politeness but expect to go home with tune in your head, probably about furry breasted aliens or sex toys!
Their mums can't be ashamed of them, they're all dead.