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Read what people are saying about Dizzy Lizzy...
"These guys are the closest tribute band I've come across
playing my son's music." -Philomena Lynott Mother of Phillip Lynott.
"I could only watch the first
three numbers, owing to the emotions, the resemblance to Phil and the mannerisms
and the playing, it was spooky. It made the hairs stand up on the back of my
neck!!" - Eric Bell Thin Lizzy
"Hi guys, Just wanted to say thanks so much for playing a BLINDING Pre-Bash
gig at The Roadie last Friday! It was a fantastic night - everyone who had
travelled to Brum for the Birmingham Bash gig, the following night, had a great
time and loved every minute of your show" - Dawn McCarrick
Some comments from the fans... "You where just excellent and Whisky in the Jar nearly had me in tears."
"Heard you guys play for the 1st
time last night at Moses Gate. Brill, had a great night, thoroughly enjoyed
myself, my son came with me and he had a great night too. Thanks guys, long may
you continue to entertain us!"
Hi Dizzy Lizzy, Cities crumble, skies ignite spontaneously in your presence. So charmingly silky, your skin is like a teardrop on a popsickle. I love your eyes, I know they can stare through my thoughts. You have not yet reached the height of your creativity. How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your mind. I find your eyes to be a wondrous amusement park filled with neo-plastic pleasures and turkish delights. You ever remind me of the enigma of happy thoughts I once forgot. Your hair sends forth a sheen remniscent of golden sunlight winding through shadows. In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch. Your eyes are like spheres of crystal water filled with shimmering dreams. I keep searching for you between the cushions. How can I help but use your eyes as a means for self-asphyxiation? I desire to see life through your hallucinations so that they massage my viscera into an eternal state of turgid flux. You are dressed with filaments and people take pains to make you fully incandescent this evening.
