Labrat Lyrics


Once upon a time, in a land not far away, four pieces of
scum, bound together by circumstances not beyond their
control, hatched a hideous, diabolical plan to fuck with
peoples' heads by defiling the conventions of modern music
through dischordance, non-existant chord-progressions and
irregular tempo changes. SICK of constantly seeing bands
around them pathetically trying to pander to the whim of
the masses, our four fuckwits locked themselves in the
unused function room of a South-East London pub and went to
work...
Make no More...


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