"My Cool Son" aka "My Son Cool" (depending on what part of the vinyl Alien Lanes package you are looking at) kills me and leaves me wanting more. It's that whole GBV get-in/kill-it-flawlessly/get-out-without-another-run-at-it frustration. But the high I get from it rivals the pure uncontrollable possession, both-fists-in-the-air, eyes-squeezing-and-tearing, goosebump thrill of "Over The Neptune/Mesh Gear Box" I always, ALWAYS get, but ultimately takes second billing to it in Tim K's All-Time GBV Faves due to its relative brevity. "DE-CIDE NOW..." (blap-um blap-um blap-um blugga-da crash). I mean, shit, I got chills just thinking about it.