Current Earworm

Brute Force, King of Fuh

Laura went to see the Lemon Twigs last week at Asbury Lanes. When she got home, the song that she really remembered wasn't one of their songs, but this one by the opening act, Brute Force. The thing about earworms is that they aren't always good songs that stick in your ear. Some times it's something like this song, an utter trifle based on one really lame joke that would set 12 year old boys to sniggering around the world. Which I guess means that The Beatles never got over being 12 year old boys, because they actually released this on their label, Apple Records. Anyway, it's been annoyingly present for the past week. It doesn't help that Laura keeps singing it to me after I manage to banish it from my ears, bringing it back (she's a bit of a sadist when it comes to music). And so now I inflict this gawdawful piece of Fuh King shit on you. Enjoy.