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Death Of Stars

by Flying Underground

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donbiggs Incredibly tight and bright as a shiny penny. Fresh ditties punching me in the nose, all demanding my undivided attention. Best thing I've listened to in long time. Hope this band can stick around for awhile.
Favorite track: Death Of Stars.
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1.
Rocket Ship 03:24
Rocket Ship Oh baby we’re a go Ignition, watch it glow Got a rocket ship Yeah shot into the sun Bullet from a gun Got a rocket ship Come be next to me now Don’t be afraid to fly Just kiss your ass good-bye Got a rocket ship Meet your maker meet your match Eggs about to hatch Got a rocket ship Come be next to me now Machine shimmering Watch the glimmering Shift your gaze Colors swimming Always beginning We’re gone for days Days and days Willy’s factory is soft George’s shirt is off Got a rocket ship Nemo’s got a brand new toy Oh boy oh boy oh boy Got a rocket ship Come be next to me now Rolling vaudevillian Riffing on Phrygian Eyes ablaze Flowing Obsidian Sweet oblivion Waves in phase Waves in phase Lights flicker and we fall Quivers and dissolves Got a rocket ship Sprawled and lying on the ground Let’s go walk around Got a rocket ship Come be next to me in our reverie now
2.
Stop Leaving Me Alone                                          I saw your mother and your mother told me You're living near the university You've got a roommate, but you're never at home You better stop stop stop stop Leaving me alone I Thought I saw you crossing Liberty Street Another half assed Kerouac beating the heat You got no job and you're always stoned, But you'd better Stop stop stop stop Leaving me alone You know you want me I don't know I guess that's fine I'll take you back for now so I can kill some time So come to me It's meant to be the planets and the stars are aligned You're on a flyer and you sneer at your fans You're playing bass in a punk rock band You got no rhythm - you got no tone You better Stop stop stop stop Leaving me alone Baby I got something make you wag your tail Keep you busy 'til you end up back in jail Surrender now, or I will vow to hunt you down and I won't fail I know I told you, but I changed my mind I'm feeling just a little left behind I saw your brother he was hittin' on me I gave it up and then he got the third degree You get this message better use that phone You better stop You're a bonehead baby, but you're making me Jones You better stop stop  leaving me Better start believing me Stop Stop leaving me alone
3.
Death Of Stars Get on your bike then come and take me All the way to Royal Road I'm all shook down and next to nothing And still they tell me that I owe We’ll share a little something – something While I sit on the handle bars Close my eyes and we’ll go flying In and out of all the cars We’ll burn down the mall at the edge of town After they close all the bars Then dance in the dust that comes raining down Underneath the death of stars Copper steeples in the distance Brick tunnels underground Hanging wires of resistance Drones that never make a sound Your breath is warm on my shoulder Your voice is pouring through my head Now down the wrong way on a one way It’s cool - we’re already dead We’ll burn down the mall at the edge of town After they close all the bars Then dance in the dust that comes raining down Underneath the death of stars And I hear a drum and cymbals ringing And everyone is singing along
4.
False Flag 02:39
False Flag High as hell Go on, go on, go on – Wave at the crowd We all salute in our best cheap suits. False flag! Sing your song C’mon, c’mon, c’mon, c’mon sing along Hands on hearts, then shooting starts - False flag! Young recruits in New black boots But you never touch the ground God is praised and Then you're raised While bodies lie all around you – Around you Colorful and snappy You look so good, you look so good in the sun You always know which way the wind blows – False flag! The only time that You come down is To cover up your dead Drape yourself ‘cross Coffin lids like Dracula eating in bed – In bed Pledge allegiance Day after day, day after day, every day So high above us we hope you love us We follow your rules, you treat us like fools Better hope we don't learn, or someday you’ll burn – False flag! False flag! False flag! False flag! False flag!
5.
Beat Girl 03:37
Beat Girl Itty bitty kitty with a big black whip Wiggle those Jeans below her hip Sticking those Studs in her tongue and lip - Beat girl Teeth and claws like a carnivore Rude little mood swinging predator Still I go back for a little bit more - Beat girl Totally bored - totally reckless Hot for kicks in her trash can necklace Staggering down the street - Beat girl Freaky deaky peak show - part burlesque Dream a little dream of her at my desk All tangled up in her arabesque – Beat girl Gypsy priestess - An aimless search Tattooed like a gothic church She's gonna leave me in the lurch - Beat girl - Sweet girl She is totally out of control I want to try to save her soul, but she's just gonna swallow me whole - Beat Girl

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released January 3, 2017

Flying Underground is: Kelly McCracken vocals. Brian Lovely guitars, background vocals, miscellaneous. Dave Ramos, bass. Chris Arduser drums, percussion.

All songs Brian Lovely (Flying Underground/ASCAP) except: Death of Stars - Lovely/McCracken (Flying Underground/ASCAP)

Arranged by Flying Underground
Produced and mixed by Brian Lovely at The Beat Parlor (Cincinnati, Oh.)
Mastered by Ashley Shepherd at The Audio Grotto (Newport, Ky.)

Kenn Tompos graphic design. Sybilka Storie photography.

Contact - blovely@fuse.net

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Flying Underground Cincinnati, Ohio

Instigated by guitarist, songwriter, producer Brian Lovely, Flying Underground is vocalist Kelly McCracken,
drummist Brian Malone and bassist Dave Ramos.
Visceral,
psychedelic, whimsical, oblique, heretical, subversive... you know, a rock band.
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