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YOUR MOTHER'S LOVE EP

by FLYBYS

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I can't wait to break your window Analese I can't wait to love you madly Analese A can't wait to burn your house down Analese I can't wait to meet your stepdad Analese We fall down when the moon comes up Some strange force always fills my cup Damage control call the police call the police, call the police This is not your mother's love This is not your mother's love The only order here is restraining Analese To whom is this pertaining Analese The only place you ever brought me was to my knees For lovers we sure act like enemies We fall down when the moon comes up Some strange force always fills my cup Damage control call the police call the police, call the police This is not your mother's love This is not your mother's love
2.
I got a lead tip candy boot I got a rotten sharp brown sugar tooth Forgive me if I seem uncouth But I am and I gotta get next to you There's a strange thing happening Walk into the room hear the angel's sing You say You've got your daddy's eyes hope your daddy doesn't mind If I love you so good Treat you just like I should Bring you flowers just cause kiss your little peach fuzz From my mouth to God's ear You have nothing to fear I am not the cad you think I am Let me be your man Been a long time on the ground kicking rocks and dragging my heart around You could say I was lost and I've been found Now there's nothing gonna get me down She's a good girl the college type She rides on the back of my motor bike Your mother doesn't like my kind Told you not to waste your time But I will love you so good treat you just like I should Bring you flowers just cause kiss your little peach fuzz From my mouth to God's ear you have nothing to fear I am not the cad you think I am Let me be your man You look cute in those spectacles I'm going to wrap you in my tentacles Never Let go Never Let Go Never Let Never Let Go Never Let Go I will love you so good Treat you just like I should Bring you flowers just cause Kiss your little peach fuzz From my mouth to God's ear You have nothing to fear I am not the cad you think I am Let me be your man
3.
Mark the sidewalk For the harpsichord drop The man will walk by The man will walk by Hear the tick tock Of the improvised clock Nowhere left to hide Nowhere left to hide A life spent up In the service of self You trod upon the weak You trod upon the weak Scorched earth cracks And structures fail The undertaker laughs And drives the final nail You're gonna get what you've got coming You're gonna get what you've got coming Biblical Highs And clinical lows There's no one else around There's no one else around And The silence threatens To swallow you whole When the hammer comes down The hammer comes down You're gonna get what you've got coming You're gonna get what you've got coming The man in the mirror is The same in the mind The ending is near You're all out of time You're gonna get what you've got coming You're gonna get what you've got coming
4.
Been away too long Took my time piece off But it don't matter cause it don't exist What you resist it just persists Be my eastside girl Do you your mama and your mama even know your here Teasing all the boys until they fight back tears Save you the trip uphill on your fixed gear Now - get into my car Worn that dress before The funeral of your landlord Painted in a corner in a sickly light You came to fall in love or start a fight What are you waiting for Do you your mama and your mama even know your here Teasing all the boys until they fight back tears Save you the trip uphill on your fixed gear Now - get into my car Get into my car
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Night Falls on the city Steam from the gutter a serpent of light She cries she looks so pretty Evaluation it troubles the mind We we could go on but probably we should not We we could go on but probably we should not We could go on We could go on some things are so simple some things arrest you and test your resolve some things are a window some things are a door that is better left shut We we could go on but probably we should not We we could go on but probably we should not We could go on We could go on We could go on We could go on We could go on We should not We could go on We should not

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AVAILABLE NOW! DEBUT EP FROM JON SIEBELS BAND FLYBYS. ALL PROCEEDS WILL GO STRAIGHT BACK INTO THE DEVELOPMENT OF THE PROJECT, SO ANY AMOUNT YOU PAY IS APPRECIATED

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released February 7, 2014

PRODUCED, ENGINEERED, MIXED AND PERFORMED BY JON SIEBELS
AT ULTRASOUND STUDIOS; DOWNTOWN LA, CA

ALL SONGS BY JON SIEBELS AND MAX COLLINS
(LESS THAN ZERO MUSIC BMI/FAKE AND JADED MUSIC BMI)

DRUMS BY JOSE PEREZ
ADDITIONAL ENGINEERING BY STEFAN LIRAKIS
MASTERED BY SHANE SMITH
AT NORTH HOLLYWOOD SOUND COMPANY
ARTWORK DESIGN AND LAYOUT BY JON PATRICK FOSHEE

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