The Darkness - Motorheart CD

Drop the needle anywhere on Motorheart and be instantly transported from this moaning and weeping vale of tears to Elysian fields of rock where all hands are raised, the drinks – just as in the Club Tropicana of yore – are free, and everyone wears a pleasingly salacious grin. Does it rock? Is the sun hot? Has your partner’s touch grown cold? The Darkness are the Orwellian boot stamping on the flaccid face of limp rock, forever!

Welcome Tae Glasgae
It's Love, Jim
Motorheart
The Power And The Glory Of Love
Jussy's Girl
Sticky Situations
Nobody Can See Me Cry
Eastbound
Speed Of The Nite Time