One album was all they made, and probably all anyone could stand. Johnny Rotten, who had never sung before, had a gift for malice that he turned on the complacent England of the 70s. “God Save the Queen” dared voice the opinion that the monarch “ain’t no human bein’.” “Holidays in the Sun” mashed the Holocaust, the British economy and third world tourism into something offensive to hear (“I don’t wanna holiday in the sun/ I wanna go to new Belsen/ I wanna see some/ History ’cause now I got a reasonable economy”) and more offensive to ignore. Sid Vicious was a tragic sideshow, but credit guitarist Steve Jones, now one of America’s best radio DJs, with making the songs explosive and catchy.