Tied Up In Nottz
Go on mate. Exactly the sound we need right now, so (maybe) hashtag this one with #nextbigthing. Better still, just tag that on the side wall of yer council estate, half-munted and a little pissy from the four tallboys of 'berg you just stole from the offie. Working class Nottingham lads, who have been around for more than minute, head-butting your pass conceptions of where punk ended and rap started (and/or vice-a-versa) and ripping up those sissy "miss u loads" fan letters you've been writing to Mike Skinner. Who the fuck are The DMAs anyway?