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Riders Of The Trumplar by Toxic Lipstick
Summer 08/09 will forever be known as the big brown one after the stench of the new Toxic Lipstick album Poopin reeks across Australia. Poopin is the fractal-crackin third album by Brisbane's favourite slumber party hosts, Synthia J Pop & Cyndii Valentine. Squeezed out while exchange students in Osaka, Japan, it sounds like a reverse enema for the brain. These girlz from the wrong side of the bike racks have produced eleven steamy crowd thumpers like Rape Me, Itchy Balls, and Teen Mum all worthy of inclusion in any self respecting rock eisteddfod production. Famed for their unique brand of
electro-crap, a sound that's been described as "like Sigue Sigue Sputnik scoring Mortal Kombat porn" Poopin is a bass sensation in the brown note that will prove once and for all you can polish a turd, especially if left in your pants while gyrating on the dance floor. "this record’s contrived cheepniss makes Bow Wow Wow sound like Mozart" - Ed Pinsent, Sound Projector.
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