Courtesy of Music Under Fire [dot] com -
"Nobody has died. No one needs confusion.
129 Die in Jet! capture the melodramatic G-spot with an emotional charge reminiscent of a fever during a lightning storm. Courtesy of Lambrou's uniquely lowered voice and the accented electric playing along with him, the sound can send a shiver or a shock down the spine.With a name based on Andy Warhol's series, Lambrou said, "We just found the simplicity and gut-wrenching of the whole series quite formidable. So in theory the songs are simple, and with a dark tone."Originally founded by Lambrou and Walters, all of 129 Die in Jets!'s recordings have been done by the pair so far with Lambrou picking up the bass and Walters adding the drums to their repertoire."
129 Die In Jet.
There is a bomb.
On a bus.
Ticking along.
And in time when it goes
We will all go
Until then, keep thin.
Don't grow so old
I rush day to day.
To keep my hair in place
But as the bomb edges near...
I'll shave my head.
Lets grow a beard.
To hide the fear.
Of wrinkles and shrapnell
Lets build an army.
A little empire.
And call it new Rome
Strike a pose.
For your photo.
You want to be remembered don't you??
But lets not wait.
For the next full moon
Is there someway we can stand up?
Come on now!
Old and proud
And learning
Still Learning.
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