Ring.

My portable telephone still plays the same Darkness ringtone I bought at work to celebrate their first nibble at the top fourty with Get Your Hands Of My Woman. Rachel, however, who is a teacher of ten year olds, has Kano's Ps And Qs throbbing out in glorious technisound. But, as I don't feel the need for a more fangled talking cancer machine, I can't enjoy such things. So I can't enjoy this ringtone of my Drinking Song that somebody did and posted on Melissas' top uber elite future Limewire magazine group along with my EP and all the artwork. Whoo!

Someone tell me if its good.