Daily Grind

Brand new records through the door, precious vinyl hits the floor, always bringing more and more, cos there's no local record stores. Needle on - turned up loud, blasting intro - classic sound, nice sleeve art - but wait what's this ? Awful lyrics of drivelling piss. Same old story, the standard can't, hardcore clichés and an angry rant, it’s so vague - you're talking shit, forget the words and just cut to the quick. Inarticulate with the pen, just think it through and start again.