Perhaps we got off on the wrong foot, you and I. You, you're a rocker, and I can dig that; I too enjoy the flailing of hair, lanky and greased, as well as shots of JD and the sniffin' of glue*. Your music, well, it's not rocket science, but it at least rocks... oh, no, wait. Sorry, I mistook you for someone else. You're the Towers Of London and, well, see ya...
But people do care about the capital's premier cock-rockers, so much so that after a series of they-are-what-they-are singles, the five-piece are to release their debut album. Blood, Sweat & Towers will be available in all good record stores, and some crap ones, from May 22.
A single, 'Air Guitar', will precede the long-player, hitting shops nationwide on May 1st. A UK tour is in the pipeline, so fans of the cock, keep 'em peeled.
DiScuss: Would you say you liked the Towers Of London to impress a pretty girl? You would? FOOL!
*Dear disclaimer: I've never sniffed glue, fank you verily much.