Frankly, I think I’ve written enough about Girls Aloud. I love them, Junior loves them, we all have a mad dance-off. I look ridiculous and Junior looks as if she could oust anyone who’s not pulling their weight.
‘Love Machine’ is a fairly straightforward beat group pastiche, that batters its ho-hum roots with manic enthusiasm, barmy lyrics and those excellent “oh”s. And Cheryl doing the claws.
Let’s go, eskimo:
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Nadine, on that evidence.
I think you give them too much credit too. Musically, like. They’re more Ginger than Kimberloh, soundwise.
WASH YOUR MOUTH OUT.
totally agree – GA rule
u mite like this? the dolly rockers doing how 2 eat an easter egg LOL