remember pretty girls make graves before they chose pies over punk? yeah it's a distant memory isn't it, but one sure to be evoked by this here single by brighton two-piece blood red shoes who somehow manage to make more noise between the pair of them than pgmg ever did anyway!
two shrill voices backed up by booming guitar and drums - it's like a disco band who's synthesisers got nicked. you can sing along to it, you can headbang to it and you can sure as hell swing your pants to it. what you probably can't do is buy it, as i'm pretty sure it already sold out in pre-orders but try your hardest at the try harder records site to get your filthy hands on this dirty rocker of a 7"!
tohellwith.co.uk
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