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I'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> But that's what in our time's all about<br /> Don't take me in, I'll drag you down<br /> You're not the prettiest girl around<br /> Take the breast stop brinking out<br /> Take the drink and let's make out<br /> Your pupils wide, let's go outside<br /> Light up the smoke and start to rideI'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I'm tripping in, I can't get out<br /> I'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I'm tripping in, I can't get out<br /> Well I'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I'm tripping in, I can't get out<br /> I'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I let me outDon't grab my hand, I'm not your friend<br /> I'm waiting for my life to end<br /> Give me the gun, pass me the pen<br /> Tonight's the night, our lives will end<br /> I spilled the blood, it's cribs and led<br /> I got the voices in my head<br /> Give me the gun, pass me the pen<br /> Tonight's the night our lives will endI'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I'm tripping in, I can't get out<br /> I'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I'm tripping in, I can't get out<br /> Well I'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I'm tripping in, I can't get out<br /> I'm slipping in and you're tripping out<br /> And I let me outLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

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I'm slipping in and you're tripping out
But that's what in our time's all about
Don't take me in, I'll drag you down
You're not the prettiest girl around
Take the breast stop brinking out
Take the drink and let's make out
Your pupils wide, let's go outside
Light up the smoke and start to rideI'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I'm tripping in, I can't get out
I'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I'm tripping in, I can't get out
Well I'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I'm tripping in, I can't get out
I'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I let me outDon't grab my hand, I'm not your friend
I'm waiting for my life to end
Give me the gun, pass me the pen
Tonight's the night, our lives will end

I spilled the blood, it's cribs and led
I got the voices in my head
Give me the gun, pass me the pen
Tonight's the night our lives will endI'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I'm tripping in, I can't get out
I'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I'm tripping in, I can't get out
Well I'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I'm tripping in, I can't get out
I'm slipping in and you're tripping out
And I let me out

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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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