In case you weren’t already convinced of how painfully white people could look on album covers while supposedly partying, I’m back with even more cringe-inducing evidence. You’ve been warned.
Those aren't song titles, that's the photographer begging for mercy.
You mean there's ANOTHER volume of this out there?
Hey buddy, those aren't her eyes down there.
If you have to announce it, you're not doing it right.
That dude in the back with the dice hat is out of fuckin' control.
One of these things is not like the others...
I don't even know where to begin.
And this is how they dance before the cocaine kicks in.
That's about the surliest damn couple I've ever seen on the left.
I tried to stick to all live-action shots but this is too good to pass up. Look at that track listing!