And who could deny these as originators of the bile ridden, three minute uber offensive Punk Pub bands that so epitomised early eighties laddism.
Metalica's lame cover of this track just says it all about wannabe bands who missed the boat, and now want to be a bit hardcore. Here's The awesome
filthy, degenerate sound of the hidden underbelly of early 80's British suburban overspill, snarling it's foul mouthed, spitting, rage driven
diatribe of bile and hate# that was, (and still are) The Anti Nowhere League. "So What?"
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