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Dear God, Make It Stop

Posted on Tuesday, February 25, 2003

A one-man pseudo-rap act made up of 23-year-old Brit Mike Skinner, who kicks out the jams in some kind of radioactive mutant Cockney accent;
INCREDIBLY F***ING ANNOYING

Is it 1 or 2? Wait! You're both right!

My favorite radio station can't stop playing this guy's tuneless, pasty white-boy hip-hop. Apparently Salon liked him too. I don't get it; this guy is like fingernails on a freaking blackboard to me.

Please... stop the madness...

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