Boozer jukebox

Leo

Well-known member
one night during the early grunge years, I remember some friends played "touch me, I'm sick" about 10 times.

 

martin

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First time I heard this was the Fifi cover in SLC Punk where Bob punches the mirror.
Had no clue about that cover version. Or even that film!

You nailed it earlier with Red Red Wine - seemed to be a symbiotic relationship between UB40 and South East London boozers in the mid-90s. This one especially reminds me of Sunday evenings at the Marquis of Granby, Amersham Arms and the one in Deptford I can never remember the name of...Richard Keys on the big screen, gabbing on about an exciting Millwall-Wrexham draw, with a curtain of fag smoke creeping over the entire pub, and then someone sticking this on the juke:

 

luka

Well-known member
The Birds Nest is the depressing horrible one in deptford id expect to see a scruffy anarchist like you in
 

WashYourHands

Cat Malogen
Last orders. A group of mates have just had a few brawl over the pool table list and are making up, buying J Walkers for every cunt and expressing how they’d all die for each other. You eye them warily, then this comes on


You finish your drink and they kick off again outside. Old fellas trying to break it up, then the police arrive and baton every cunt.
 

WashYourHands

Cat Malogen
Monday night in the Vernon Arms, raining hard outside. Just after 10pm and a small group of old blokes are tanked playing darts, a junky's hogging the only working toilet in the gents, so you resign yourself to the awfulness and a order a pint of Guinness, a quadruple Bushmills and a packet of scampi fries

To add to the hopelessness, this comes on, as you tally up how many more whiskeys you can get with an uncountable amount of pocket shrapnel

 
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