Girls Dreams

<p>The music industry can be ruthless. Wading through it can involve anything from playing to an audience of five solitary men in a pub so old the smoking ban doesn't seem to apply, to signing with a major label only to have your album shelved for half a decade. It is also full of creeps who will  try to "manage" your career, offering you big things and delivering nothing but put-downs, deflated promises and infinite eye-rolls.</p><p>The latter happened to The Tuts last year, but someone clearly messed with the wrong people. Three friends from West London, The Tuts <span>are an explosion of equal parts fun and fury, channelling their political rage into </span><span>songs to bounce around to. T</span><span>he </span><span>silver lining of their industry misfortune </span><span>is that it </span><span>resulted in "1982" - a high octane slice of punk pop a</span><span>nd an enormous</span><span> fuck you</span><span> to a former manager who wronged them. The track gets its name from the year </span><span>they discovered his last client contract ended, which is just beautiful. </span><span>It's basically the nails emoji in song form.</span></p><p><span>"1982" is taken from their debut album </span><i>Update Your Brain</i><span> which you can cop </span><a href="http://ift.tt/2e4MVVu; target="_blank">here</a><span>​, or </span><span>on iTunes </span><span>and</span><span> Spotify, and is full of equally bold bangers. You can watch the video for it, which we're premiering, below:</span></p><div class="article__embed article__embed--youtube"><iframe src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/mizalR2M38I?wmode=transparent&rel=0&autohide=1&showinfo=0&enablejsapi=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen style="top: 0px; left: 0px; width: 100%; height: 100%; position: absolute;"></iframe></div>

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