still talking
after walking
out of the plane crash
still
only two of them
left on the rock face
one’s giving his speech
from the leadership conference
still
you watched me give this talk last night
you were sitting near the aisle, right?
well, a real man
coulda nosed out at the last second
it’s a shame that
there’s no classic men among us
hey, you don’t talk much do you?
I’m a dying breed, you know?
can you believe I’m stuck with you?
you don’t think I can manage?
watch me
watch me
watch me
one goes Rambo off the cliff and dies
one waits for copters to arrive
Rarely an album title evokes that perfectly what’s inside … on a solidly bass base, mid-tempo post-punk songs progressing like nothing could stop them. Somehow, Berlin atmosphere transpires. JJPOP13