Biografia:
Longfellow are Owen Lloyd (vocals), James Thomas (guitar), Ali Hetherington (piano), Lewis Fowler (bass) and Simon Treasure (drumkit). The band hail from southeast London and make what many describe as emotive alt.pop. Under the managerial wing of Simon Williams (Fierce Panda records), Longfellow have enjoyed a frantic 18 months where they have supported Keane for their tenth anniversary, toured with 80s legends Hall and Oates and played SXSW festival on behalf of BBC Introducing.
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I woke up at midday
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Despite a case of chest pain
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The bed became and island
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The carpet was the sea
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And James was using Cobain
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To try and keep his head straight
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I found him on the sofa
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His eyes, a vacant grey
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I think we need to work it out, work it out
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Oh, we all need a little love sometimes
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I think we better shake it down, shake it down
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We all need love, we gonna work this out
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Well I was hoping someday
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You'd try to find your own way
Walk past me on the pavement
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You wouldn't know my name
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To try and get your dreams made
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I heard you singing lullabies
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You never learned the words
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I think we need to work it out, work it out
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Oh, we all need a little love sometimes
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I think we better shake it down, shake it down
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We all need love, we gonna work this out
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You said, what a fool I've been lately
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I don't know nothing
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'Bout the way these things
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Gro-o-o-o-o-w
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You're so insecure
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Won't you tie yourself down
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Oh, you put a bullet in the gun and fired
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You put a bullet in the gun and fired right through me
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Work it out, Work it out
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Oh we all need a little love sometimes
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I think we better shake it down, shake it down
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We all need love, we gonna work this out
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You let me down
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But we'll get through this
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You let me down now
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But you can heal this
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But we'll get through this
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You let me down now
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But you can heal this
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You let me down now
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Work it out
I woke up at midday
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Despite a case of chest pain
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The bed became and island
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The carpet was the sea
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And James was using Cobain
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To try and keep his head straight
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I found him on the sofa
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His eyes, a vacant grey
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I think we need to work it out, work it out
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Oh, we all need a little love sometimes
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I think we better shake it down, shake it down
G# F#
We all need love, we gonna work this out
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Well I was hoping someday
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You'd try to find your own way
Walk past me on the pavement
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You wouldn't know my name
And you'll be staying up late
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To try and get your dreams made
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I heard you singing lullabies
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You never learned the words
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I think we need to work it out, work it out
G# F#
Oh, we all need a little love sometimes
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I think we better shake it down, shake it down
G# F#
We all need love, we gonna work this out
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You said, what a fool I've been lately
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I don't know nothing
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'Bout the way these things
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Gro-o-o-o-o-w
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You're so insecure
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Won't you tie yourself down
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Oh, you put a bullet in the gun and fired
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You put a bullet in the gun and fired right through me
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Work it out, Work it out
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Oh we all need a little love sometimes
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I think we better shake it down, shake it down
G# F#
We all need love, we gonna work this out
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You let me down
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But we'll get through this
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You let me down now
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But you can heal this
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You let me down
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But we'll get through this
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You let me down now
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But you can heal this
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You let me down
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You let me down
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You let me down now
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Work it out
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