The Bourbon Creams were born on a windy November evening in new york city when it rained rubies... We four nerds had a confab one day at school, deciding that a good way to pass the hours and hours of boredom & bollocks (St Thomas More Rc College) we could form a band... Reece happened to suggest the name in a moment of light hearted banter.. (A doomed attempt of humour). Sadly the rest of the band had no better suggestions.. And so The Bourbon Creams it was... We practice every monday together in the deepest pits of hell - Daves Youuuf Sentaaa. Paying £1.50 for each practice, and getting shouted at for the most trivial things we really should be looking elsewhere for our rehearsals, but sadly Roberts secret lover happens to work there.. Social worker, Dianne (See, Ode To Dianne) Despite the age gap, Robert was smitten, so in loyalty, the band struggle through the endless Nobheads that attened the practices. From there on in, the band have come on leaps & bounds. Our first song, Locked In't Bathroom, was inspired by the one & only Javen. When we accidently locked him in the disabled toilet of the youth center, and he had some sort of breakdown (the fun we have). Our setlist of songs are as follows: Locked In't Bathroom... Ode To Dianne... Total Cunt... Cut Here.... and, Ok Sauce. We are currently working on, 'The Bourbon Creams Mine Opera, Dave - A Life Of Woah'.. We have a gig coming up, but the 'adults' at the youth center are sadists and probably wont allow us to play most of our songs.. Just because we dont have one that isnt immensly taking the piss out of someone... We will soon be recording our EP - Biscuit Blues. I will soon add lyrics for all our songs, and reasons for the lyrics, for you that dont appreciate our genius. Thankyou, and we love you all x
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