Break your clocks and turn off the telephone
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The Army Are The People (Remix) / (الجيش هو الشعب (ريمكس
hectorosbert
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Original video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hi_3UBJHF8c
In response to the poorly executed Eid propaganda ads desperately portraying the the army and the people as 'one...
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Xploding Plastix - Arts Of Exit
hectorosbert
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Treated Timber Resists Rot 2008
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The Mashed Potatoes - phoreohphore
hectorosbert
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Hector & Callum's first song. Go easy on us, we've only played it about three times and i couldn't find a pick.
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The Mashed Potatoes - Doodle Mashing
hectorosbert
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A tribute to the most awesomest song of 2008, 'The Doodle' as performed by 'The Mashed Potatoes'.
They defied all odds to bring you this video.
An out of tune guitar.
A...
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The Memories Above You Whisper Under A Cloudless Sky
hectorosbert
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A night out in London.
A funky spicy shot.
A Hector Osbert masterpiece.
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Tampon Haemorrhage - Gloomy Sunday
hectorosbert
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I woke up yesterday and instead of incessantly fiddling decided to set myself the task of creating a song from scratch and putting a video to it within a daily session.
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Re: the doodle [www.counter-ego.com]
hectorosbert
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Jamming out 'The Doodle' in Regent's Park in London while waiting for my train.
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The Bellows on BBC Radio (2)
hectorosbert
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The Bellows appear BBC Coventry & Warwickshire.
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The Bellows on BBC Radio (3)
hectorosbert
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The Bellows appear BBC Coventry & Warwickshire.
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The Bellows on BBC Radio (1)
hectorosbert
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The Bellows appear BBC Coventry & Warwickshire.
About Break your clocks and turn off the telephone
Her eyes sparkled with reverend sobriety. He smiled, as he looked up at her from where he lay. 'Cigarette?' 'Yes please'.
As they inhaled the soothing aftermath of combusting leaf, he started to ponder what he had done in a past life to deserve such a blessing.....until her head blew up.
'SHIT! NOT AGAIN!!' he screamed as her naked body spasmed uncontrollably, writhing like a little pig on the end of a very sharp stick.
He stubbed his cigarette out on the bloody stump of what used to be her neck, and stepped over the remains of her face, only to place his bare foot on a shard of bone, which prompted another loud exasperation.
'FUCK! MY FOOT! IT FUCKING HURTS!' --
Her eyes sparkled with reverend sobriety. He smiled, as he looked up at her from where he lay. 'Cigarette?' 'Yes please'.
As they inhaled the soothing aftermath of combusting leaf, he started to ponder what he had done in a past life to deserve su...
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