Tuesday, September 13, 2005

FODDERSTOMPF

The Sex Pistols were a lot of things. Dickheads, dopers, defibrillators, feckless fucks, and poncy feckers. They were also archly funny, and occasionally downright hilarious, never moreso than on Seventeen:

We don't care about long hairs
I don't wear flares!

Sometimes I think this is a more accurate statement of purpose than Anarchy. And the way Johnny gargles with the word "flares" reiterates that he was the punk Sinatra...

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