Pussy & The Learjets rehearsed in a room that sounded like an abattoir tonight. The sound fell off the walls of the studio. And The Learjets threw it right back.
Until it stuck.
A new song is in the making.It's fast and dirty and it will land in under three minutes.
And Pussy & The Learjets have no song title yet!
Any ideas? Any suggestions?
We know, it's asking for trouble, but come on, eternally disaffected, secret romantics, jaded bohemians, danger-loving cuties and elegant oblivion seekers out there....send a crazily good song title for the Learjets!
