Woah. I just fell asleep during the playlist. That was fucking insane! I dreamt I got up and walked through the countryside listening to Sleaford Mods to a town that doesn't exist. It occurred to me that the WiFi shouldn't still be working, but I payed no more mind to it, just kept walking. I figured out how to fly just off the ground again, as if I got an invisible chopper under me. Got distracted from that by my long dead dog. I was, like "What you doing out here, jet?" Come on, I'll take you home. Nice to see her again. Very disappointed when I woke up. Mostly because the air was nice and cool in my dream. Now it's fucking sweltering. I don't like it. Reality is shit.
Bit of trivia on this tune... the 'useless pricks' guilty of 'avin an EP launch were studio bedfellows The Cult of Dom Keller.... they didn' t talk to Jason for some time after this came out but have since got over the insult and actually supported a SM gig last summer.
"I got mates who were raped by their mums, dads, brothers and sisters, they don't give a shit, just get on with it." Amazed that line didn't appear on news at ten ;O
jeff mead some of the lyrics are genuinely random, most are snatched glimpses of English life (from the shittier end of English life), these glimpses are smashed together for form a broad brush impression of life from the UK. A life that the people in power wanted to shut up, keep their heads down and pay their taxes. Example (I'm paraphrasing) - "sad twats at the back giving hand signals two up and coming twats" Ageing football hooligans conducting violence when they no longer up to doing the job themselves. why is that worthy of comment? its sadness layered in sadness, the English disease, when it ha become ill and decrepit. Sad old men who have led sad lives infecting younger men their misery, worthlessness and failure. Lilly Allan - she's not fat, not a bad kid really but her dad is a bbc / media insider, her rise to fame is not matched the effort it took or the talent behind it ;-) The lyrics are an amazing mix of macro and micro, comic and tragic, myopically local and global, deeply personal ("I sat around the house wanking") and societal. It is just undiluted genius, presented as fresh vomit
Ok at the risk of sounding like a pretentious twat it's a bit like The Fall but with John Cooper Clark's delivery. Oh and there's a bit of Oliver Reed too. Or at least he looks more like Oliver Reed than Mark E Smith does. But then so does pretty much everyone.
They are pretentious wankers who rip off J.C., Clarke and wouldn't be good enough to headline an alternative music festival. The same goes for the Fat White Family
Most important band of this generation. Also exceptional live x
Damn right they are....let mi kiss ya.
great music if you're pissed off, cured me instantly
i were just thinking of all the bog roll stockpiling cunts queueing up fer a last macfucking donalds and yer right ,, this hits the spot
Punk and the Godfather. Class.
I'm in the Bronx. My upstairs neighbors fuckin' HAAAAAATE this. Heh.
Wack it up bruv. Chop chop chop
Perfect,just perfect 🎯
Very Bronx. Very
I'm in the U.K. and I think my neighbour likes this so much that he threw a brick through my window, so he could hear it better.
I play the Mods full whack all day, my neighbour likes them so much he threw a brick through my window so he could hear it better.
Woah. I just fell asleep during the playlist. That was fucking insane! I dreamt I got up and walked through the countryside listening to Sleaford Mods to a town that doesn't exist. It occurred to me that the WiFi shouldn't still be working, but I payed no more mind to it, just kept walking. I figured out how to fly just off the ground again, as if I got an invisible chopper under me. Got distracted from that by my long dead dog. I was, like "What you doing out here, jet?" Come on, I'll take you home. Nice to see her again. Very disappointed when I woke up. Mostly because the air was nice and cool in my dream. Now it's fucking sweltering. I don't like it. Reality is shit.
Doubt.
Really makes me laugh every time, 'only hatred as the apple in his eye'
This album od best piece of music I've heard maybe all the way to 2009 and this Trumps it all
Bit of trivia on this tune... the 'useless pricks' guilty of 'avin an EP launch were studio bedfellows The Cult of Dom Keller.... they didn' t talk to Jason for some time after this came out but have since got over the insult and actually supported a SM gig last summer.
Ginger Ninja I love a bit of trivia.
+Ginger Ninja So just to be clear, why did SM insult them? And why were they forgiven and asked to support?
Who cares?
Jolly fucker.
@@johnnyfuct You like the background stories or you dont , bit like crack i suppose .
Lol Sleaford Mods glad I found you X
Nice Eels song! 😛
This is amazing
Brilliant!!!!
Sounds like crass
In the sleaford mods documentary is a very short clip of Steve ignorant saying how much he loves them.
masterpiece
JSA forever
superb
Fuck me, these lyrics...😂
"I got mates who were raped by their mums, dads, brothers and sisters, they don't give a shit, just get on with it." Amazed that line didn't appear on news at ten ;O
they do magic
Nice subtle 4skins pisstake
How so :O?
the 4 dots, all coppers are bastards..complete state of CHAOS and shit
@@davesaussieduster Thank you :-)
splitter
❤️💣
The first bit lmao
Ffb! ffb! Ffb! Thank you
Why am I stuck being the guy who usually prefers a bands earlier stuff ?
nice
Welcome to my fucking life
🎉
Lier you bum on fire.....classic
👏wow
Is it me for a moment...
Generation my, generation my ♪
"Quadraphonia" sample? love it
tbh Jon some of yer mans lyrics beat me... ive never really come to grips with poetic language.... also , is Lilly wasserface fat ?
jeff mead
some of the lyrics are genuinely random, most are snatched glimpses
of English life (from the shittier end of English life), these glimpses are
smashed together for form a broad brush impression of life from the UK. A life that
the people in power wanted to shut up, keep their heads down and pay their
taxes.
Example (I'm paraphrasing) - "sad twats at the back giving
hand signals two up and coming twats"
Ageing football hooligans conducting violence when they no longer up to doing the job
themselves. why is that worthy of comment? its sadness layered in sadness, the English
disease, when it ha become ill and decrepit. Sad old men who have led sad lives
infecting younger men their misery, worthlessness and failure.
Lilly Allan - she's not fat, not a bad kid really but her
dad is a bbc / media insider, her rise to fame is not matched the effort it took or the talent behind it ;-)
The lyrics are an amazing mix of macro and micro, comic and
tragic, myopically local and global, deeply personal ("I sat around the house wanking")
and societal.
It is just undiluted genius, presented as fresh vomit
oh
LOL ;-)
bingo
urban yobs
Could you upload Bleackbeard Was and The Lamp from this CD?
Why do I always get a fucking deck chair . I'm fucking sick of getting a deck chair instead of a thrown.
Helps
top
Jason would love 2 do summit with u teach me
Unfortunately the last of a dying breed #makebritaingreatagain
lyrics somebody?
FAT FOKKIN BIIIITTTCHH
Fuck me, I love this fucking tune. It is like the old Sex Pistols on fucking acid. UK Dogs!
+Zalamael Semper Dius grow some fucking ears
Zalamael Semper Dius arse
Zalamael Semper Dius still a shit band
Well, I am afraid we will have to agree to disagree. But I admire the way you articulate your arguments :P
Zalamael Semper Dius god yr boring aren`t you
Tommy ?
Long story
Quadrophenia.
Yes Mods !
1 dislike?
+Oliver Picton Typo ;-)
1 accidental Tory voter.
:)
Ok at the risk of sounding like a pretentious twat it's a bit like The Fall but with John Cooper Clark's delivery. Oh and there's a bit of Oliver Reed too. Or at least he looks more like Oliver Reed than Mark E Smith does. But then so does pretty much everyone.
They are pretentious wankers who rip off J.C., Clarke and wouldn't be good enough to headline an alternative music festival. The same goes for the Fat White Family
g man tramp, i dissssssagreeeeeee
clarkes a melt experiencing state of a perpetual orgasm over himself
nothing like The Fall at all you need your ears testing