posted by Disintegrating Clone at 1:55 pm
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
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- There's a man down the corridor...
1 Comments:
My ears are bleeding.
Now it's obvious that the band has practiced a lot because they are pretty tight, so how can they not have noticed how bad the singer is? Either he owns the van, or there was nobody else within 50 miles who could sing even that badly (which would explain why he's doing his own backing vocals).
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