I love the Dream Disciples. If there's one band who've split up I wish would reform, it's the Dream Disciples.
I loved them when they were in frilly shirts playing the first gig I ever went to, when they sounded like the Mission might if they were Scottish and weren't trying to be the Sisters (this is circa In Amber). I still loved them when they were playing their last ever gig, at Whitby - hell, I broke my Whitby duck because it was the Dreamies' last gig - and were pretty much playing straight-up heavy rock for all that the audience were goths. I love "how can I drive with your cock in my ear" and "if ye canna bring it down with a crossbow it's no' worth eating" and "let's get Satan on the road, boys" and especially Care Of The Devil (but all the songs about Christianity) and (of Sweet Dreams) "by the way, we had it before that wanker."
But, nevertheless, Netropolis has some cringeworthy lyrics.
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I loved them when they were in frilly shirts playing the first gig I ever went to, when they sounded like the Mission might if they were Scottish and weren't trying to be the Sisters (this is circa In Amber). I still loved them when they were playing their last ever gig, at Whitby - hell, I broke my Whitby duck because it was the Dreamies' last gig - and were pretty much playing straight-up heavy rock for all that the audience were goths. I love "how can I drive with your cock in my ear" and "if ye canna bring it down with a crossbow it's no' worth eating" and "let's get Satan on the road, boys" and especially Care Of The Devil (but all the songs about Christianity) and (of Sweet Dreams) "by the way, we had it before that wanker."
But, nevertheless, Netropolis has some cringeworthy lyrics.