It struck me today listening to the otherwise wonderful "Yours Truly, Cellophane Nose" by Beth Jeans Haughton that it's quite possibley the worst album title of any I own. Giving it a quick skim through game up with some other stinkers, but I'm pretty sure it's top of the list. Others were:

Broom - Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin (what cleaning implement will be next? Mop? Dustpan? Toilet Duck? Terrible!)

Strictly Leakage - Atmosphere (If only for a personal aversion to "leakage" it's just one of those words that sounds horrid)

Veckatimest - Grizzly Bear (if you're going to name your album after an uninhabited island the lest you could do is choose one with an aethetically pleasing name!)

Whatever people Say I am That's What I'm Not - Arctic Monkeys (clunky McClunkikins)

Yours?