The Lounge Society hail from West Yorkshire, UK, where the rain falls two hundred days a year upon the moss-draped, post-industrial ruins. Their lyrics are a call-to-arms and outcry against the dismal future being carved out for us. “We want each line to be a brick through the window of just the right people. There is an anger in the lyrics because we are angry at how fucked the world has become.” Make no mistake, this is the sound of young England: articulate, enraged and energised. The future is in safe hands with these dancing post-punks.