What an opening riff. As I write this I have just put in on and pow! It smacks you right in the kisser. It’s perfect – even with a kids choir in it. Forget that it gets hocked out to any advertising agency going (hey, those golf clubs don’t come free and someone has to pay for all that fake blood), it still sounds like the perfect rebellion song ever recorded. How many of us didn’t daydream about strutting out of school, flipping the finger to the teachers and not giving a sh*t whilst this was blaring out? I know I sure did.