One night in London we got drunk in the basement of a Church Hall. We found an old bingo kit stored there. We started messing about with it and accidentally invented a new, mutant form of bingo. We knew it was wrong, but it felt so good. We called it Rebel Bingo. We had got to big for the Church Hall, thousands of people wanted to be part of our revolution. We went to New York, we went to Las Vegas, and now we are coming to LEEDS FESTIVAL.
This is not bingo. It’s Rebel Bingo - and they can’t stop us.