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Because you don’t mess with the Queers: if I ever considered changing the nickname given to me twenty years ago, it was only to replace it with Granola-Head or Noodlebrain. A loud “Fottetevi!” sung in the face of all the well-meaning rock ‘n’ roll politically correct fans and a hearty laugh to bury them.
Because you don’t mess with the Queers: if I ever considered changing the nickname given to me twenty years ago, it was only to replace it with Granola-Head or Noodlebrain.
A loud “Fottetevi!” sung in the face of all the well-meaning rock ‘n’ roll politically correct fans and a hearty laugh to bury them.
Dive into The Queers' rebellious punk spirit—listen to Love Songs For The Retarded now and experience raw punk energy!
The title alone makes me smile, and how many times have I caught myself whistling some 'tune' from the album in question while walking down the street... Music made to remind us, brothers, that one day we must die and that perhaps, sometimes it’s not worth taking ourselves too seriously.
The title alone makes me smile, and how many times have I caught myself whistling some 'tune' from the album in question while walking down the street...
Music made to remind us, brothers, that one day we must die and that perhaps, sometimes it’s not worth taking ourselves too seriously.
Listen to The Queers' 'Love Songs for the Retarded' and embrace punk fun with catchy tunes and irreverent spirit!
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