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I remember memories of girls I've met

Their voices sound much clearer on my cassette

I remember parties and the people there

I remember punk rock chicks with orange hair

So come on, come on

It's only me and my tape recorder

Come on, come on

Alcohol takes every other

Come on, come on

Through this chaos and disorder

Come on, come on

Come on tonight (La-la-la-la)

I remember drunken sad confessions

Psychological ultra-live transmissions

Is it cause I'm knowing 'bout her boyfriend?

He's in the town with another girl again

I remember afterwards when they told her

The way she cried upon my shoulder

A memory washed out of the brain

I remember the loneliness and pain

(La-la-la-la)

So come on, come on

It's only me and my tape recorder

Come on, come on

Alcohol takes every other