{"id":74379,"date":"2025-06-04T22:12:13","date_gmt":"2025-06-04T20:12:13","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sodwee.com\/blog\/?p=74379"},"modified":"2026-04-16T00:20:34","modified_gmt":"2026-04-15T22:20:34","slug":"viagra-boys-viagr-aboys","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sodwee.com\/blog\/2025\/06\/viagra-boys-viagr-aboys\/","title":{"rendered":"Viagra Boys – Viagr Aboys"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Viagra Boys \u2013 Viagr Aboys: meatheads with sax appeal<\/strong><\/h4>\n\n\n\n

Oh, Viagra Boys, back at it again with Viagr Aboys, their latest slab of musical mayhem that hits like a sweaty saxophone at a goth disco. Released on their own Shrimptech Enterprises label (yes, seriously), this album is a deliciously chaotic buffet of satire, sweat, and a healthy dose of meat metaphors.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Opening with \u201cMan Made of Meat,\u201d frontman Sebastian Murphy channels his inner degenerate poet: \u201cI am a man that\u2019s made of meat \/ You\u2019re on the internet looking at feet.\u201d Talk about a line that sticks in your teeth like day-old kebab. It\u2019s as if the band\u2019s decided to make a concept record about the messy, absurd, and sometimes downright hilarious state of being human in 2025\u2014where influencer culture and deadpan humor meet in a dark alley for a quick snog.<\/p>\n\n\n\n