Do it. If only for the awesome title. Normally I’m not a fan of house beats and long-haired gits dancing in Doc Martens looking at the lasers while high on nitrous, yeah. You know. The cow bells, weird bubbling 303 towards the end, and relentlessness of the rolling bass line is like sugar, but not white bleached shit, the hard granulated have-to-stir-a-dozen-times coffee kind.
I can sense some computer game soundtrack influence going on here, maybe all electro/rock sounds like that to me though, but this song makes me want to be the Decepticon Starscream from the Transformers in a cover band — Energon Cube — that only play electro-punk versions of 1980s soft rock tracks. (Of course, Megatron would be on drums and [evil] Grimlock would would be on bass. Grimlock would be comic relief when he transformed into t-rex version because he can’t play with little arms.)
Shout Out Out Out Out
EDIT: I bought the CD — Not Saying/Just Saying — from their website.