Well, since
Bahlactus has punked out on us this weekend, you know what that means--
Friday Night Karaoke!!And, since we spent a bit of time earlier this week dissecting the cover of that
Charlton oddity,
Go-Go #5, it's a perfect time to look inside the issue and sing along with
The Rotting Stumps and their 1st major hit,
Wailin' Welfare Blues #69!!

Yes, you see, The Rotting Stumps apparently are a
terrible band, yet they hit it big!! No one can stand their music, but it sells millions!! That's the kind of wry...uh...
satire...you get from Go-Go.
I know, you would think that telling your target readership that they have terrible musical taste might seem to be bad marketing, but Go-Go is
nothing if not
bold!!
And by
1967, you might think that even the white-collar middle-aged types making this magazine might have twigged just a little bit onto the fact that
some popular music might actually
be good and
have artistic value!! Not our creators at Go-Go, however...they dare to tell it like it is--
anything popular actually sucks, even as we try to market this comic to you by claiming to represent pop culture!!

Too bad we never got to see these guys respond to
punk, eh?
Anyway, let's enjoy the lyrics...and
don't be afraid to sing along:

...and...

...and...

Uh-oh, better close-up on those lyrics:

And finally, as the band goes on the
Ed Sulkivan Show (get it?
GET IT?!?):

And in case we haven't gotten it, the band's manager and promoter give us a
funny moral:
Hahahahaha!!
So, in case you missed
all the layers of this
sophisticated parody, our creators are telling us that a) pop music has
no artistic value, and in fact sounds
awful, b) our readers, therefore, have no taste, c) while still
pimping out pin-ups of pop-stars on our cover as a selling point, d) and having our heroes sing lyrics that serve as a
scathing (?) indictment of welfare. And I didn't even show you their attack on the
IRS!!!Too much to believe? Baby, this is Go-Go, and
it makes it's own rules!!! Sing along, dammit!!
Oh come with me, please marry me,And we'll raise a family,You be a squaw, I'll be your chief, And we'll live on govt. reliefMan, they
don't write 'em like that anymore...