The precise character and origins of Sir Nose, Jr. are as illusive and mysterious as the music they play: Funkadelic covers. All you really need to understand is that the band is comprised of four Tomcats and three little Pussies who aren't afraid to bring the raw truth that is funk to the public, unadorned by any of the fallacious commercial trappings that dirty your standard, mainstream thoroughfare. They are good people. Weird people. All from decent, stable homes and middle-class public schooling. They are the type of people who don't shrink from asking the tough questions, like, "How's your loose booty?" or "What's in the bag, bitch?"So, all's aboard the groove train. Shit... gott-DAMN! You'd better prime your spine as best you're able to shake your ass in a way its creator never intended... Calisthenics or something. Maybe yoga.
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