Straight Razor Angels

Straight Razor Angels . Judas swung for these beats. Sounds like tubs o' meat stinking of Diesel. Drier than a sawdust sandwich. Clean quiff and traceable dirt made long ago and flown in special. Old time, new time, now time? Rockabilly time! Mud's mud no matter how deep. It's still fresh - so raw it's infected. Supermarket? Supermoron! Looking for the next sensation. It's not for the White Rose generation – SRA ain't a brand name for a teeny belt! FIVE NINETY NINE NINETY NINE . Fingering down hard – forced through a steam-driven amp shouting like an old tramp . Is it now? Well they're breathing so yeah. Now is long enough.