The Jet Set Junta
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Tick, tock, go the death watch beetles in él presidente's swill
Pop, pop, goes the Cliquot magnum at the reading of the will
Hiss, hiss, goes the snakeskin wallet stuffed with Cruziero bills

Here we come, the jet set junta
Here we come, the jet set junta

Broom, broom, goes the armoured Cadillac through Montevideo
Rat-a-tat goes the sub-machine gun to restore the status quo
Snip, snip, go the tailor's scissors on the suit in Saville Row

Here we come, the jet set junta
Here we come, the jet set junta

Thud, thud, goes the rubber truncheon on the Indian peon's heel
Buzz, buzz, go the brass electrodes as the flesh begins to peel
Rattle, rattle, goes the bullet round and round the roulette wheel





Here we come, the jet set junta
Here we come, the jet set junta

Overall Meaning

The Monochrome Set's song Jet Set Junta, released in 1982, is a satirical commentary on the military dictators and their regimes prevalent in many Latin American countries in the late 1970s and early 1980s. The song is divided into three verses, with each verse describing the atrocities committed by the military junta and their lavish lifestyle. The first verse describes the corrupt practices of the regime, where death watch beetles tick-tock in the swill of the president while he and his associates revel in extravagance, popping Cliquot Magnum champagne, and carrying snakskin wallets stuffed with Cruziero bills. The second verse details the military might of the junta, with an armored Cadillac driving through Montevideo, sub-machine guns rattling to restore the status quo, and the tailor's scissors snipping the suit in Savile Row, representing the European support that the regimes enjoyed. In the final verse, the junta's brutality is highlighted, with rubber truncheons thudding on the Indian peon's heel and brass electrodes buzzing as the flesh is peeled, while the bullet rattles round and round the roulette wheel, signifying the blood games played by the military rulers.


Through its chilling lyrics, the song provides a scathing critique of authoritarian regimes, placing their wealth and power in stark contrast to the oppression, violence and suffering they visited on their people. The song's title itself suggests the hipster, jet-setting image of the juntas, while the repeated chorus "Here we come, the jet set junta" creates a sense of arrogance and entitlement, mocking the complacency and insouciance of the ruling elite. The use of onomatopoeic sounds in each verse enhances the impact of the song, drawing attention to the brutality and obscenity that the junta perpetuated.


Line by Line Meaning

Tick, tock, go the death watch beetles in él presidente's swill
The death watch beetles are the only ones enjoying the president's drink, which is being wasted since everyone else is suffering


Pop, pop, goes the Cliquot magnum at the reading of the will
The magnum is being opened in celebration of someone's death and the distribution of their money


Hiss, hiss, goes the snakeskin wallet stuffed with Cruziero bills
A wealthy person flaunts their money with a wallet made of snakeskin and filled with bills from a foreign currency


Here we come, the jet set junta
The privileged and powerful arrive on the scene ready to exercise their authority


Broom, broom, goes the armoured Cadillac through Montevideo
The powerful travel through the city in a luxurious armored car


Rat-a-tat goes the sub-machine gun to restore the status quo
Violence is used to preserve the current power structure


Snip, snip, go the tailor's scissors on the suit in Saville Row
Tailored clothing from an elite location is being prepared for someone in power


Thud, thud, goes the rubber truncheon on the Indian peon's heel
An oppressed person is being beaten with a blunt weapon


Buzz, buzz, go the brass electrodes as the flesh begins to peel
Someone is being subjected to torture using electricity


Rattle, rattle, goes the bullet round and round the roulette wheel
Death is being treated as a game or a gamble by those in power


Here we come, the jet set junta
The powerful and privileged are asserting their dominance over the weaker and oppressed




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Written by: ANDREW WARREN, GANESH SESHADRI, THOMAS HARDY

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@batcave3491

I love Monochrome Set as much as TV Personalities. Eligible bachelors is a masterpiece, all the songs are great and The devil rides out remains my favorite !

@TheFatOwl

Havent heard this for simply years! Still a top tune. Why werent they more sucessful??

@johnprestigiacomo8070

One of my favorite gems from my teenage years.....loved hearing this on WLIR on Long Island!

@technoeditorchick

Had the biggest crush on him while in London during my Jr. year abroad. Saw the band live four times and saw Lester Square on the Tube once!

@dermot51

His name is Tom Hardy does a bit of teaching now apparently it was'nt on the Northern line was it? Beth 'Leicester Square' geddit! Ill get me coat seen them them in the Electric Ballroom and the Acklam Hall when I was a young lad , cheers! Beth

@milbury55

Have loved The Monochrome Set since i was 13 and still play their songs to this day! Love them, toodle pip.

@johnnybsteelriff

Great pop song....love the Set....

@andrewjohnstone963

Hysterical and brilliant 👏
What a beat and Farfisa makes it ❤

@captainkundalini1

I just wish they'd have been given the credit they so deseved

@Mrprawn2

I remember seeing them live in a small club...fantastic night...:)

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