A motley hodgepodge of exclamatory lyrics, including groggy demands of “Bring me tea, bring me coffee, I was up all night,” Art Brut’s latest single places the band in that hazy gap between noise and post punk. Though pounding guitar riffs are certainly not the best cure for a hangover, if your ideal gig is playing sardines in a tight, sweaty venue with half your pint spilled down the front of your shirt, perhaps you’ll enjoy this shameless ode to reckless nights and subsequent self-loathing mornings.
