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From the East coast to the West
We ain't the worst, we ain't the best
Drink all night, I'm such a mess
There's something missing in my chest!
Show me the hill, show me the view
I swear I'm coming back for you!
I lost my mind, I lost my shoe
I found myself when I found?
Be my savior, be my womanCome from L.A. back to Brooklyn
Take my body till the morning
Now I'm leaving without warning
She said let's stay up all night long
Everything's right, and nothing's wrong
That girl don't wanna see the dark
She came so quick, and now she's gone!
What's coming next, I just don't know
I'll be your fort, I'm coming homeNow I'm alone, I can't relax
I won't forget about the?

Be my savior, be my woman
Come from L.A. back to Brooklyn
Take my body till the morning
Now I'm leaving without warning
What's your name, and what's your story?
Hell is heaven, I'm still hornyShe's so fine and I'm so boring
I still want you in the morning
The morning
In the morning
I'm leaving, I'm leaving
Without warning
Be my savior
Be my woman
Come from L.A. back to Brooklyn

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For The Orwells, Remember When will be an introduction of sorts—the 12-track rat-race shows the band’s repertoire of pranging riffs and sneering, snot-nosed vocals. The tracks are a walloping war-cry from a generation that up until this point has only offered bubblegum pop—the animus of The Orwells. It’s quite clear early on the in listening to the LP that the band is well aware of the past, the homage rings through the record, using the ghost of punk’s past as their musical sprit guide.

Read more about The Orwells on Last.fm.


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