
If the cover doesn't get you, just turn the record over and look at the title of the second song. Whole Pot of Jelly (for one slice of toast). I don't have to hear that song to know that it's beast. Of course, then I did and words cannot describe. I'll just let The Wing take care of it:
So Beast!!!!! Kind of sounds like he has a sewing pin up his dickhole but who cares. I think Leo Sayer wishes everyday of his life that he was Pete Wingfield. Again, this album is just another example of why collecting records is so great. My life has surely improved since I found this record. Not even the best lox, the boldest coffee, the fluffiest flapjacks, the freshest juice, the sweetest scone, or the crispiest bacon can compare to this Breakfast Special.