Norman - The Orwells

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Lock, lock, lock, lock, lock the door baby
Killer is here and it's a horror story
Lock, lock, lock you better lock the door baby
The killer is here and it's gonna get gory
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights cause I'm way, way, way to drunk tonight
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights cause I'm way to drunk to run tonight
Ahhhhhh...
Blood in my hair
Blood on my sleeve
There's blood in my shot glass
There's blood on my sneakers
Blood in the hallway
Blood on my t-shirt
He's in the back room dressed as the reaper
House for the whores
House for the people
Lock on the doors
Kids are hanging from the bleachers
House for the whores
House for the people
You're not gonna make it to the sequel
Ahhhhhh...

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As of 2018-08-29, The Orwells have disbanded following numerous accusations of rape and sexual harassment by the band members.
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. However, the band straddles the thin line between their influences and their originality, ripping riffs and smashing drums in a fashion that their age into being just another fact mentioned in their bio.

The Orwells are made up of five dudes from Chicago, Illinois. They play rock n roll music. Their names are Mario, Grant, Henry, Dominick and Matt. They write songs — scratch that, primitive teenage battle cries — about girls and America and being suspended from high school. Although one might categorize The Orwells’ distinct brand of the blues as garage or punk, they would be wrong. The Orwells sound comes from a deeper, different place–a place both long forgotten and also timeless.

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