The Mars Volta rock my fungus infected socks off.

I met one of them in Soho's Berwick Street. He told me to buy Nick Drake's Pink Moon (he has very good taste).

I can't wait for their next album, which Cedric promises "no one will like".

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I'd always thought Clive was a bit odd, but when I found him hanging from a noose from the ceiling, I stopped talking to him....

I'm Satan, and you're a fool because you're buggering up your turntable.