I want to see the Black Lips if only because I appreciate a band that rocks out with their you-know-whats out. Literally. I like rock and roll, but I also like watching boys make out, so it's a win/win situation for me.
I also understand that they have vomited on stage, the guitarist uses his own penis as a guitar pick, and at least one of the band members drank their own "Golden Fluid of Life." That's not what I call it. I saw a picture of someone doing this at the Church of Euthanasia website during the early years of the Internets, and it stuck with me. I also wish people would stop using the term "water sports," because that's seriously ruining water-skiing for me.
Waaaaaaaaah, someone tell these chuckleheads to come to Miami. We have more coke than those assholes in Williamsburg.