Showing posts with label We don't live in America. Show all posts
Showing posts with label We don't live in America. Show all posts

Saturday, 25 July 2026

The Saturday List #504 - We don't live in America! 20 differences between the British and our American cousins

The False Dots just released our brand new album, We don't live in America. We released it on Independence day (July 4th), celebrating the parting of the ways. It was also released in the middle of the World Cup in America. Donald Trump announced that it was the best world cup ever. Well it was if you like cheating, hugely expensive seats, hydration breaks, half time shows, games played in excuciating heat and delays due to thunderstorms. 

The title track lists 20 differences beyween us and our beloved cousins - The bit in Red italics is my notes to explain

1. We don’t have a president with big big cars - When you see the head of state on state business, he's in a horse drawn carriage. The US President has a nuclear bomb proof car and an entourage. Mind you, we tend to try and assassinate our head of states less frequently. 

2. We don’t have a flag which has any stars - People often forget that the Union Jack celebrates the Christian history of the UK, with the crosses of St George, St Andrew and St Patrick. I once wound up a US fundamentalist colleague who was sounding off, by pointing out the US flag contained fifty pentagrams, which are symbols of the occult, whilst the UK flag was clearly Christian. He got extremely upset, but he had been spouting rubbish in the pub for twenty minutes, so I wasn't too concerned. I also wound up a National Front supporter in the 1980's by congratulating him on his celebration of Ireland and St Patrick by waving the Union Jack. The poor sausage did not realise what the flag meant! 

3. We don’t fry villains in Electric chair! - Well this is pretty self explanatory. The UK realised in the 1960's that Capital punishment does not stop murderers. The US disagrees, but if you look at the relative murder rates, it is pretty hard to argue that they are right.

4. We’re not allowed guns and we don’t care - A big difference. The Americans believe that having a gun keeps them safe. The number of school shootings, the murder rate and the fact that people feel the need to have a gun, to me shows that we've got this one right.

5. We call all our mates something rude - Having worked for several American companies and having an American brother in law and having travelled extensively in America, I notice that they do not have the British habit of calling people rude names when you like them. An American I knew once asked me how the British actually knew if they liked each other. I replied that when we don't like each other we are generally extremely polite and avoid each other. When this doesn't work, we smack each other in the gob. Because we don't have guns, this is usually the end of the matter. Often after Gobs have been smacked, we the achieve a state of mutual respect, although in my childrens generation this descent into casual violence is frowned upon. 

6. We love a cup of tea to wash down food - Americans simply do not get tea. They don't have decent tea. They don't heat the water properly. They don't put proper milk in it. If you ask for tea, they give you sub optimal options, that do not include PG Tips. No wonder they don't drink the stuff. 

7. We knock back beers with indecent hurry - Americans have a strange relationship with alcohol. Most of the Anglophile Yanks I know have a love of British Beer and the way we quaff it back. Like their tea, the major American brwers make undrinkable slop. There are great US microbreweries. In the US, car culture means that people don't get the bus or train, so they tend not to get bladdered with their mates and stagger home.

8. And have three more with a Ruby Murrey - For those who don't know, a Ruby Murray is cockney rhyming slang for a curry. I have had curries in America and some have been OK, but you would not find a restaurant like the Mill Hill Tandoori, with the local Rugby club knocking back beers and eating the hotest Vindaloo

9. Restaurant portions aren’t that big - When you go to US restaurants, the  portions are enormous. I am someone who likes their food, but when you get a plate with so much food that you couldn't possibly eat it, to me it is offputting and seems vulgar. You simply do not get UK restaurants that serve 16oz steaks as the regular portion. 

10. But then again we're not greedy pigs - The British are quite happy with moderately sized portions. We want the right amount of food on our plate, not so much that we need a 'doggy bag'. My wife moans if portions are too big!

11. Chips are something we eat with fish - If you ask for chips in America, you get crisps. They call chips 'French Fries'. Generally they are not proper chips either. They are the McDonalds style things,thin and covered in salt. A big bugbear of mine is that you cannot get malt vinegar in most US restaurants. Anyone who is sane knows that malt vinegar with salt is the only proper accompanyment for chips (unless you are in Brussels, when you have mayonaisse and mussels). 

12. Roast beef dinner is our national dish - When I wrote this I realised that I didn't know what the US national dish is. So I asked AI. This is the response "The United States has no official national dish, though the hamburger, hot dog, and apple pie are widely seen as the top unofficial symbols of American food." - Can you imagine anything sadder?

13. We drink warm beer, kick round footballs - An American colleague visiting London for the first time was excited to try British ale. I took him to The Fitzroy on Charlotte Street, a Sam Smiths pub and got him a pint of bitter. He almost gagged as it was warm and tasted like bitter. He decided to stick to cold lager. As to footballs, even Donald Trump acknowledged that American Football is a misnomer. Footballs should be kicked and to do that effectively, it requires a round football. 

14. We love the proms at the Albert Hall - I love the electric proms. It is put together by the BBC, an organisation the American right despise. The Albert Hall was commissioned by Queen Victoria as a Palace for the people to mourn her dead husband. Trump is giving America the Whitehouse Dancehall to entertain his mates. 

15. Liz was the boss, now we’ve got a King - My sympathies have always been republican. You cannot defend a hereditary monarchy. And then along comes Trump and you wish that Queen Elizabeth II was the perfect head of state. As for Charles, I am warming to him.

16. He wears a crown and genuine Bling -  Our monarchs do bling properly. I get the feel Trump is jealous. He'd like a big gold crown, the biglyiest crown ever!

17. We moan at the bus stop in the rain - The British do public transport. The Yanks don't. When Margaret Thatcher stated that any man over 35 on a bus was a failure, I realised she was out of touch. She clearly had never got the bus to the pub for a few sherbets with her mates. She'd clearly spent too much times with Americans. We also love a good moan about the weather. 

18. And dream of a holiday over in Spain - Less than half of the US population have a passport and I don't think I've ever met a single Yank in Benidorm. Having been to Florida and California, I concede that they have fine beaches. I discussed this with a Yank and he extolled the beaches and the surfing. I explained that most people who go to Benidorm or Ibaz don't go to the beach, they spend the time getting bling drunk, stoned and trying to have illicit sex with strangers. He was horrified. Of course, when I go to Spain, I go with the missus and soak up the culture! 

19. If you want a ciggie it’s an oily rag!  - More rhyming slang. When I wrote the song, I was initially drawing attention to the fact that the common slang for s cigarette in the UK is a Fag, which is a derogatory term for a gay person in America. I realised this might seem offensive, so I used the term oily rag. I have no idea what a Texan would do if you asked the if they had a spare oily rag. 

20 .When you see the Queen she don’t wear drag - In the UK, if you mentioned the word Queen, we'd think of Elizabeth. In America they think of things like Ru Paul's drag race. It is a linguistic difference that intrigues me, as Elizabeth dressed very modestly, except when doing official roles. When Liz used to bling up and open Parliament, no one could compete! I used to work with a US music producer, who was a cross dresser. Dennis was a wonderful chap. He told me that he got to see the Queen at a function once. He said he was really disappointed that she was dressed in completely normal attire. 



You can see The False Dots launch the album at The Dublin Castle on Sunday 23rd August from 2pm CLICK HERE FOR TICKETS

Wednesday, 8 July 2026

The False Dots new album "We don't live in America" is out now! But is it any good?

It's out! You can listen to it on Spotify - CLICK HERE. You can also listen on Apple music

We made a short video trailer for it, have a look.


As an artist, a musician and a human being, I always want everything I do to be the best it can possibly be, I also balance that by the need to inject passion and feeling into my work. As a musician, I realised many yeaars ago that if you seek absolute perfection, you never finish anything. You also remove all of the energy and excitement from the music. The best example of this is if you listen to the first two albums by The Clash back to back. The first is badly produced, badly arranged and absolutely brilliant. The second was brilliantly produced by top US producer Sandy Pearlman, but completely lacking in the raw energy that made us all love the first album. 

There are many parts of the modern recording process that I believe knocks the guts out of music. I say that as studio owner. If you are making dance music etc, then it is different, but I believe Rock and Roll, Reggae, Ska, Punk etc should maintain a degree of rawness and always be on the edge. You cannot be scared of failure and you cannot moderate what you have to say to fit someonelses pidgeon hole.

The False Dots last Album "Don't be afriad of a finger in the Sun" was at the time our best work. I am really proud of it, but it was very much a transitional album. Our trumpet player Tom Hammond only played on one track and had little input into the process. Tom's fingerprints are all over this, and it is a thousand times better for this collaboration. I talked about all of the song in our countdown, apart from the last one, Traitors. The album starts as upbeat and fun and as it goes on gets darker and more experimental. I have always believed an album takes you on a journey. 

When I put the album together, I mentally wanted a journey. The album starts in a rather triumphal and fun way.  We lay down our views in the first track, start introducing characters from the bands history in the second track, the third track see us start to get involved in the seedy world of Rock and Roll, but very much as innocents. Track four sees us starting to become cynical, as the scales drop from our eyes as to the nature of our modern capitalist society. Track five sees us our addictions changing as we grow older, with junk food replacing harder, more addictive things. Track six is a story our drummer Graham Rambo Ramsey told us about how he discovered Mod culture, and stopped watching TV sitcoms. It is written from the perspective of someone looking back on a long lost misspent youth. 

Track seven is back to the current. It is a sharp look at urban regeneration and how it is done by people who have no interest in the quality of life of the people who live in the the developments. The sense disenchartment with the way things have developed is more pronounced, but we have an upbeat ska soundtrack, that is saying "music gets us through". Track eight is our celebration of Non League Football and the fans that have grown ever more alienated from "Big football culture". For myself and most of my friends. There is a line, credit to our former vocalist Allen Ashley "Saturday gets us through, on the green red against blue". This is true. For many of us, Football and music keep us sane.

Track nine is probably our most fun track. Big Hairy spider is pure silliness. A very personal song about when a teenage crush collides with reading too many horror comics and eating too much cheese late at night. It marks a pivot on the album from fun to more dark subject matter.

Track ten, Pusherman, is where the chickens come home to roost. In the mythology of Vampires, you have to invite them in. In the real world, I see the nearest thing to a Vampire to be unscrupulous drug pushers. There are plenty of references in our songs to casual drug use. This is where the chickens come home to roost and you find that you've got Satan sitting on your couch, canoodling with your girlfriend and you are too out of it to care. I've often thought that it would be great to go around and get hardocre dealers to tell their worst stories. This would be more effective than just saying no. 

Track eleven is our blast at people who are unable to accept truth and facts. It as written in 1979, but could have been written yesterday.

And finally. I didn't preview this track in the coutdown - Traitors - I can recall that when Margaret Thatcher was deposed, I saw a Mill Hill Tory stalwart on the train home. He was almost in tears. He bitterly said to me "All political careers ultimately end in betrayal and tears". Traitors -  The middle 8 was written in 1568, by an ancestor of mine, Chidiok Tichborne, as he awaited execution in the Tower of London, for being part of a plot to assassinate Queen Elisabeth I. I always felt he was a kindred spirit, although I've never really been tempted to assinated anyone. But it is the logical end of the journey. Life has all sorts of moments, but we all eventually come to face our Tower, betrayed, let down, failed. It is musically very different. It has a programmed drum beat. Rambo put some mad cymbals on after, to make it feel organic. Artistically, the thing I like most is the free form Jazz trumpet riffs at the end. It sounds to me like the soul has been freed of the worries of life and is just floating in the ether. 

The album was excellently produced by Boz Boorer, a legend and a good mate. Is it any good? I'll leave that up to you to decide. As fr as I am concerned, it has ticked all of the boxes I wanted. Please join us for the Album Launch Party at the Dublin Castle on 23rd August at the Dublin Castle






Friday, 3 July 2026

Wrong!

 You make plans. Life gets in the way. I am a great believer that the big bloke up in the sky with the white beard has a plan and you have to listen. Sometimes, things come together, but you have to throw your plans out of the window and start again! We've been previewing the new album by The False Dots all week. Today is the one day to go mark. The song we were reviewing is called Wrong. But there is something I had to say that is more important than our album, but is dead on theme with the song today.


Let me start by introducing you to Woofus. This is Woofus in the studio reception this morning. He is a rather large 6 year old Staffie. His owners dumped him. He has a microchip. The owners were contacted by the police, who said they were not interested.  The police were going to put him down, but despite his size and breed, he is a softy. They couldn't. They contacted my studio manager Darren's friend Suzie who works at an animal rescue centre, to see if they could help. Suzie fell in love. You may know Suzie if you watch animal documentaries. She is an expert snake handler and had her own series. She took one look at the dog, who was calle Rufus, renamed him Woofus, and took him on. 

He is lovely. I got slobbered and kissed on arrival, by Woofus I hasten to add. Suzie was just dropping off a birthday present for Darren, but meeting Woofus was a real treat for me. I love dogs. I have two that are rescue dogs. I have strong views on the subject. 

I personally would send people to prison who mistreat or dump dogs. I think dog welfare is something that should be taken seriously. I must add that it is not only dogs, this extends to rabbits, cats, pets and farm animals. In a civilised soceity none should be treated badly. I would like to see licences re-ntroduced for pet ownership. Anyone who genuinely loves animals would not object. I'd also have  DNA registry, paid for by the licence, that means dumping animals is not an option. 

What happen to Woofus, my dogs and countless other animals in the UK is wrong. I had a canvas for the track sorted, but I've regenerated it featuring Woofus, to make the point. Thank you big guy up in the sky for bring this all together so nicely. In the unlikely event that I ever make any money from the song, I'll donate a goodly chunk of my share to our local dog rescue centres. Here is Woofus joining The False Dots on guitar at The Horn music venue in St Albans. Some people are sniffy about AI generated videos, but for me, it means we can do this. And as for the song Wrong, it was the first song ever played by the False Dots at our first rehearsal in 1979. A real blast of Punk Anger. It never occurred to me before but in many ways, it sums up bad dog owners. 

Wrong

Do you consider yourself a thinking person?
Or an object for others to manipulate
Nobody's immortal
Nobody's irreplaceable
You're Wrong
You're Wrong
You're Wrong
You're Wrong!
To sum up
If you have a brain, take responsibility for your actions. Don't blame everyone else. Respect your responsibilities. Don't go to your grave being a prick. Rant over.

We have made Woofus an honoury member of the band!


Courtesy 2000AD


Thursday, 2 July 2026

2 Day countdown to the release of We don't live in America by The False Dots - Pusherman (I'm the man)

Three days to go unti the launch of The False Dots new single "We don't live in America". Today we are previewing track 10 on the album, Pusherman (I'm the man). We have skipped track 9, Big Hairy Spider as it was the single from the album and has already been released (CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE VIDEO). Pusherman is an old song, which we've given a new lease of life. We recorded it in 2006, with a very different iteration of the band. Myself and Fil Ross were on guitar, Paul Hircombe (RIP) on bass and Tony Cavaye on drums. Charlie Honderick takes a guest turn on vocals. I like the version, which we released on our odds and sods album,  but we felt that a more raw, updated version with Trumpet would work well. 
It is a big song, a horrible song. Back in the mid 1980's I rented a room in a house share in Mollison Way. When I moved in it was pretty respectable, but a couple of housemates moved out and a couple of drug dealers moved in. The flat became a centre for dealing, which was awkward for me, as I had a respectable job, I moved out after three months, but I saw a few things that were totally beyond the pale. My actual flatmates were not too bad as people, but there were a couple of suppliers who were really hard core, with no respect for anyone or anything. I was fascinated to observe them. The first time I met them, I walked in when they were conducting business. Can you imagine walking into your own front room to be greeted with "Who the F**K are you?". During that period some of my vinyl went missing and on more than one occasion, I got in and went to bed to find someone crashed out in it.

I mentally noted their behaviour and wrote the song after watching an episode of Life on Mars, the series with Philip Gleinister. I cast myself as the Pusherman in it. We retitled the song "I'm the man" for the Odds and Sods release and changed the lyrics, as Charlie wasn't overly happy being the font of all evil. This is the full version in all its glory. It's all true, but I am acting the role, it is not me! The British love playing baddies and it is fun to sing it. 

Pusherman
 
The harder they come the harder they fall
When you at the bottom the drop is small
It’s the simple things keep you alive
They’re the reason your gonna die
CH –
I’m the man you know that I am
When you look at me you don’t understand
I’m the man you know that I am
And its my life to be what I am
V2 ---
The harder you push the harder I’ll fight
I’m out here when your home at night
It’s the simple things that make you smile
That makes things right for a little while
CH –
I’m the man you know that I am
When you look at me you don’t understand
I’m the man you know that I am
And its my life to be what I am
 
--Guitar Solo
V3
So you think you’re better than me
You’ve passed out watching the TV
I gave your girlfriend something nice
We made love not once but twice
CH – X2
I’m the man you know that I am
When you look at me you don’t understand
I’m the man you know that I am
And its my life to be what I am
V4
I’ll take your money
I’ll take your girl
I’ll take your car
I’ll have it all
CHx 2 - Ends
 


Wednesday, 1 July 2026

3 Day countdown to the release of We don't live in America by The False Dots - The Hadley FC we love you!

Three days to go unti the launch of The False Dots new single "We don't live in America". Today we are previewing "Hadley FC We love you". Tom Hammond, our Trumpeter and part time singer joined the band after chatting to me at Hadley FC where we are both season ticket holders. We wanted to write the ultimate football song for our fave Non League team. The actual song has had two other versions. I wrote it in 2012. We recorded a version with Allen Ashley, who wrote the original third verse and middle eight. It was a generic football song. Lee Thompson from Madness recorded saxon the song. We recorded it and made some CD's to raise cash for Prostate Cancer charities, in association with Madchat (The Madness Charity). 

When Tom joined the band, we rewrote the lyrics and repurposed the song for the England Euro's campaign. I took the vocal duties. Tom then suggested we do a Hadley version. So when the album is released, you'll be able to compare all three. This song is very Hadley specific and we will be releasing a limited edition vinyl single version. 

Saturday Hadley Version


Verse 1
Saturday is here again, the weekend starts, let the football begin
Breakfast at my favourite café, Brickfield Lane to watch us win,
The sun is high the wind is cold, smell of burgers up my nose
Excitement builds. We’re ready to go, listen to the whistle blow
 
Chorus
It doesn’t matter what you do, Come on Hadley See us through
You know that it’s true, Hadley FC, We Love You
--
Saturday gets us through, in the green, red against blue,
Chris Nash, thread it through, beat them with the old 1-2
From outside, hear the roar, whether we win, lose or draw
Wear the shirt, wave the scarf, tennis balls at the end of the half
--
We don’t care what you do, Come on Hadley See us through
You know that it’s true, Hadley FC, We Love You
 
Middle Eight
Its our purpose its our reason, Brickfield Lane every season
And our faith will never falter, worship at the Hadley alter
-
Saturday, see your mates, 3 o’clock or early or late
San Marino, Leverstock Green, We are Hadley The greatest team
Excitement builds we’re ready to go, the smell of hot dogs up my nose
Steve Gray always believe, take Hadley to the top of the league
--
We don’t care what you do, Come on Hadley See us through
You know that it’s true, Hadley FC, We Love You
--
Coda
@falsedotsrog Three days to go until th release of The False Dots brand new album - We don’t live in America - today’s canvas is our tribute to HadleyFC - our fave football club #punk #football #nonleaguefootball #hadleyfc ♬ original sound - The False Dots

 


Tuesday, 30 June 2026

4 Day countdown to the release of We don't live in America by The False Dots - The Crows

4 days to go to the launch of We don't live in America, the brand new album by The False Dots. Today, we preview one of our absolute Ska bangers, The Crows. This song is a real toe tapper! Lyrically, it is a collision of two ideas. I started a song about the rise of the high rise Barnet. When I was a kid, the only high rise building I knew was Green Shield house in Edgware. It seemed incredibly posh. Everyone loved Green Shield stamps! Now Barnet is awash with such buildings. What is sad is that whilst when I was a kid, we had open air swimming pools, good local shops, youth clubs, etc, now there is nowhere to go. I had been playing around with the the idea, but it didn't gel. Then I was having a discussion with my daughter. I jokingly said I could write a song about anything. She was looking at the TEMU page and saw a crow outfit. She said, if you can write a song about Crows, I'll come to your next gig in a crow outfit. So the song was adapted. She kept her word!

The Crows

I look out the window, the skies are grey

Rats eat the rubbish and the pigeons are at play

You don’t see the cops walking round here

Just wino’s on the bench drinking high strength beer


-  Oh Yeah x 4


It aint a ghost town its worse than that

The psycho next door murdered my cat

Anyone with money, they moved far away

You’d have to be insane if you wanted to stay

 

Ch

If you like the smell of weed, you’ll always catch a whiff

If you like a line of coke, You can always score a sniff

If you like to watch the wildlife, there’s plenty to see

But only the crows are well and truly free

Oh Yeah x 4

 

Middle 8

It used to be oh so nice, at the swimming pool with a cold choc ice

We had a woollies and a nice little pub that did warm bitter and decent grub

-

They put up towers, now you can’t see the stars

If you see any cops, they zoom past in cars

They closed down the pool there’s nowhere to go

The kids  all smoke Crack and spend their time stoned

-

Ch

If you like the smell of weed, you’ll always catch a whiff

If you like a line of coke, You can always score a sniff

If you like to watch the wildlife, there’s plenty to see

But only the crows are well and truly free

 

Coda

Someone’s doing well, but it they don’t live round here

We got forgotten there’s nothing but tears

We live in a town where no sane people go

And the only wild life you see is pigeons, rats and a crows


Monday, 29 June 2026

5 Day countdown to the release of We don't live in America by The False Dots - Rambo's Rampage!

5 days to go to the launch of We don't live in America, the brand new album by The False Dots. Today, we preview what is to me, perhaps the most personally important. We are a band. We are not just a bunch of blokes that play together, we are friends. I would see all of the members still, even if we stopped playing. We make music that we enjoy and we can have a laugh about. Of all of the current members, our drummer Graham 'Rambo' Ramsey is the one I've known longest. Graham has been involved in the band, on and off since 1985. Before we had partners and children we had holidays together and have always enjoyed a beer and shenanigans. In January 2021, Graham had a huge personal tragedy, when his son Daniel took his own life. We were in lockdown, Graham had covid, so couldn't leave the house. We couldn't meet to support him. Allen Ashley, our singer was unable to rehearse or perform with us when lockdown lifted, but we realised it was vital to get Graham out and playing ASAP. So we started playing as a three piece. I took over on vocals as a temporary measure. I'd not sung with the band since 1982, I'd stuck to guitar. But needs must. I realised that most of my songs were written for someone leses voice and style. So we needed new songs.

Luckily, I am pretty prolific, but part of my personal brief was to put a smile on Graham's face, as we did what we could to support him. I had a few numbers that I could just about manage, but I got busy. Luckily inspiration was not too hard to find. At rehearsals, we'd stop for a cuppa and Graham would chat about life. We encouraged him to talk. He opened up. He started telling us stories and anecdotes, and I realised we had a rich vein of unexploited inspirations. Songs like "Sunday in the 70's contained some of his anecodotes. As we started gigging, we realised that the new material worked really well. So we developed more of it. Our first post covid album "Don't be afraid of a finger in the Sun". Eight of the eleven songs were hastily cobbled together, a couple were from the early days, and one was a number we were working on with Allen before covid. Boz Boorer did a fine job producing the album. The only small issue was that by the time we released it, Tom Hammond had joined the band on Trumpet and our sound had moved on. Tom has played an increasingly important role in the development of the songs. One of the first songs he helped us develop was a song I wrote as a tribute to Graham. It is called "Rambo's Rampage" and is based on stories Graham told us about how he got into music and mod culture. Tom added some amazing trumpet to it. The first time we played it, it got an amazing reaction. It is worth noting that Tom was born the year Graham joined the band, so in many ways it has a lot of synchronicity to it. The song starts as a full on Rock track and then breaks down into a British Ska groove, with an amazing trumpet line over the top. To say I was happy with the number is an understatement. Boz Boorer did a great job on the production as well. I don't think any song demonstrates the different aspects of the current line up of the band as well as this one.


Rambo’s Rampage
 
V1
He went up to the Gaumont up at Tally Ho,
The Who had made a movie, he knew he had to go
He bought himself some popcorn, he bought a Jubberly
And waited for the punchup down on Brighton Beach

--- V2
But half way through she appeared on the screen
He got real excited he nearly spilled his beans
Suddenly he realised there’s better things than cash
Most of all on the screen the lovely Leslie Ash

- Chorus
Quadrophenia blew Rambo Away
HE’s never been the same up to this day
He got himself a scooter, he got himself some blues
He’s got a brand new hero and it isn’t Rodney Bewes

-- V3
Rambo took his Scooter down to Brighton Pier
He’d just had a rebore he had to stake some care
He only could do 20 or it would blow up
Arrived after midnight he wasn’t very chuffed

- Chorus

-V4
He walked along the seafront looking for Lesley Ash
But he bumped into a dealer and parted with some cash
He danced till the early hours he didn’t have a care
He lost his mind in Brighton and maybe it’s still there

- Chorus

-Coda
It wasn’t Rodney Bewes
He bought himself some blues
He had a brand new hero
And it wasn’t Rodney Bewes
@falsedotsrog 5 days to go until the release of #thefalsedots brand new album - #wedontliveinamerica today’s quick snippet is Rambos Rampage where #modculture meets #ska - inspired by our drummer Rambo’s early life as a #mod ♬ original sound - The False Dots

And here's the canvas.




Sunday, 28 June 2026

6 Day countdown to the release of We don't live in America by The False Dots - Chinese Nosh

Less than a week to go now! The False Dots release our brand new album "We don't live in America". The songs are a celebration of the things that separate us from our wonderful American cousins.One of the best things about London is our amazing selection of culinary variety. I was blessed with a Dad who had travelled and loved the various cuisines he'd encountered. When I was a wee nipper, the biggest treat was to go for "Chinese Nosh" in Burnt Oak. There was a wonderful restaurant up on the High Street, proper old school. In about 1969, the New China Garden opened on Station Road. A short sequence in an episode of Budgie, starring Adam Faith was filmed there. As I loved the food and I loved Budgie, this seemed like the ultimate endorsement. I remember watching the scenes being filmed.

The New China Garden went througha  series of rebrandings. It was the Moon House, Wok Epress and Hee's takeaway. There may well have been others that I've forgotten. I was friendly with the family who ran it as the Moon House. I can't recall how many times I stopped off on the way home from work, after a few pints, for a takeaway. I'd have a spring roll (the old schoool one with beansprouts), Kung Po Prawns and special fried rice. I'd have a chat with the family and I was really sad when they left. About 5 years ago, I met the former owner, working as a waiter in another restaurant. He came over and we had a good chat. The food was proper old school. In truth I much prefer that to the more fancy version you get in more expensive establishments, although I must say Mill Hill's Good Earth is superb. 

Even better though, and something that always makes me smile, was the banter I'd have with the other drunks who got off Thameslink at Mill Hill, and stopped off for some sustainance. There was a litte community who'd gather shortly before they shut. We'd have great banter. Jokes about crispy duck and greasy prawn balls! These days we get our takeaways from Tangs at Apex Corner. I suspect that per sqare foot, it is the busiest food outlet in Mill Hill, maybe the whole of London, they re incredibly busy and rightly so. The problem is that its a bit of a shlep when you get off the train, so I eat a lot less of it!

Whenever people start to go off on one about immigrants, I think of restaurants like the Moon House, the Mill Hill Tandoori, etc. I think how dull London would be without all of the various communities. I love Chinatown and the restaurants there, much as I also love Brick Lane and the Indian restaurants around London. My wife always used to berate me when I turned up with a Chinese, usually worse for wear after a night out. She'd point out that it was not exactly health food. For me, the Chinese takeaways on the corners of our High Streets are part of the absolute fabric of my London. Sadly, they are disappearing. I really wanted to write a love song to them. An American friend pointed out "you can get excellent chinese food in the USA". This is true, but it aint the same as London takeaways. I don't know if it is the air in the UK, the ingredients or the fact that they have tweaked it perfectly for us philistine Brits, but there is nothing better!

Chinese Nosh

I loved the China garden down on Station road
With Spare ribs, spring rolls and orange gunk that glowed
When I was skint I’d have the Chinese chips
Served by the guvnors daughter, with the luscious red lips
I asked a girl called Penny if she fancied Crispy Duck
But she said I’m not a cockney mate, your well out of luck
Tracy was quite partial to some greasy prawn balls
But she said she be unhappy if the portion was too small
 
Chorus
What I really want is some Chinese nosh
But the Missus won’t let me, she doesn’t think it’s posh
She makes me get Sushi or a tiny Kinoir pot
Which is green and horrible and tastes like snot
 
Middle eight
Don’t lie to me, you’re getting hungry, You can’t fool me, I know what you want
Six pints of lager and some silver containers, You’ll be in  heaven quicker than you want
 
Verse 2
My honey says “Darling lets get a take away”,
But her idea of food, is horrible and grey
It tastes like cardboard and it doesn’t make you full
But you know we have to eat “whats good for you”
I love nice chow mein with some hot curry sauce
Salt and pepper squid And Kung Po pork
But the Doctor Gone and told me I’ll have an heart attack
Cos I put on forty kilos since I gave up smack
 
Chorus
What I really want is some Chinese nosh
But the Missus won’t let me, she doesn’t think it’s posh
She makes me get Sushi or a Kinoir pot
Which is green and horrible and tastes like snot
 
Coda
 
Healthy living is just a big lie
Life just seems longer till you die
What I really want is some nice junk food
But the missus says no, cos you know its killing you

Saturday, 27 June 2026

7 Day countdown to the release of We don't live in America by The False Dots - Please myself

In exactly one week from now (I am writing this on the stroke of mid day), The False Dots will be launching our brand new album "We don't live in America" live on stage at the Jester Festival in Fortune Green. When I initially started writing the album, I very much envisaged a different album. My original concept was an album with a real Northern Soul vibe. However, as it developed and I wrote songs, it became clear that this wasn't to be. Our trumpet player Tom Hammond was a big part of this change of direction, which is ironic, because I recruited him specifically for the purposes of giving us a more Northern soul feel. But when Tom heard some of the old, legacy material, he loved it. Much of it doesn't really suit my voice, which is why we don't do a lot of it. 

One of the songs that Tom heard and really liked was "Please myself", which was written by our old singer Allen Ashley. Allen is a brilliant writer and poet. His lyrical style is mostly what I'd consider classic romantic, with a dollop of bitter lemon to give it a twist. But "Please myself" is a diatribe, a real two fingers up at the rise of social media and the billionaires who make fortunes by sucking us into the platforms then bombarding us with ads for rubbish we don't want. We played it and Tom loved it. The song had been the centrepiece of the set when Allen was in the band. It is a huge part of our musical legacy and it fits the theme and style of the album perfectly. We do a different arrangement and play it in a different key from when Allen was in the band, but it works perfectly and is a rich nod to the bands past.

Please myself
 
Four bar intro then  stop

All you trolls and haters, with your messages and spam
You won’t say things to our faces, coz your only half a man
All you commentators, trying to set the news
Have you heard the latest, no one’s listening to you
 
Chorus

We don’t need your adulation, we are just our own creation
You won’t find us in the mainstream we’ve been hived off to the slipstream
We’ve been struck off all your playlists whilst running from the bailiffs
I may be hard of hearing,  but I’ve never heard you cheering
But I did the whole thing just to please myself
STOP -  Please myself
 
All you spinning doctors, with your data and your claims
Spinning words to fit your meaning making language just a game
All you corporations turning workers into clones
Writing algorithmic profiles set to fill the sky with drones
 
CH

Smily Dick and Jesus Rabbit,
you’ve got one chance you’d better grab it
Or you’ll never kick the habit
 of trashing things you couldn’t dream of
 
Breakdown riff
achieving
I’ve stopped watching programs, I won’t vote by phone
Catch us in the margins making shows up of our own
All you fashionistas on your Sponsored chatty shows
Brashly lacking substance just the emperors new clothes
CH