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… I have nothing to add.
Keith Urban, the product our brief dalliance with M.O.R. FM rock, and the perfect soundtrack to your Australia Day BBQ.
My-y luscious butt cheeks, fryin’ on the grill
You’re welcome, Australia.
(Source: clambistro)
Write “Look Who’s Toxic” into your diaries now, people.
So, we’ve jumped on the Bandcamp bandwagon and even got back our old dot com address. Anyone would think we’re building towards something… Speaking of which—best web design ever?
It’s the Curies! We must flee!
(Source: eyeonspringfield)
"auruption, n. an unsettling sound; a loud, displeasing noise. auruptic, adj."
Alida Irwin’s Word of the Day, possibly my new favourite word.
(via ilovecharts)
Thinking about stealing this song.
Look Who’s Toxic have been busy writing, rehearsing and recording a new LP. Come and check out these new songs about the joys of the hirsute, ill-informed notions of the confederate states, the deaths of Pierre and Marie Curie, the homeless, oversized faeces, the drunk Irish, and a guy they know called James before the LP is released later this year.
They’ll be joined by Peep Tempel and their bearded friends Bodies, all for $5!
Robo-Change My Name To Scott, a song originally written in 1996 for a short-lived band called The Weathermen. In fact, they only had one gig — in Rob’s garage for his 18th birthday.
This song would later be shamelessly stolen by Look Who’s Toxic as the opening track to their debut EP.