Not to be confused with the 70's UK proggers with the same name, this Jonesy hails from Montreal and plays dirty, hormone-driven, catchy-as-hell bubblegum punk. While their first album fell on the Ramones/Dictators/Real Kids side of the punk spectrum, these four new songs throw some Slade and 70's riff rawk into the mix while retaining all the pervy fun and un-PC humor that's an integral part of the band's modus operandi. It's ten inches of sleazy pleasure centered around girls, cats, rock & roll and girls. You might need penicillin after listening to it!