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Here is Lindby's 2nd, full-length album! We love you all and can't thank you enough for supporting us! Enjoy the tunes!

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released September 12, 2015

Lindby is:
Nick Spurrier - Vocals, Keyboards
Nick Goodrich - Vocals, Guitars
Ali Grant - Vocals
Kyle Claset - Vocals, Bass
Logan "Bowser" Bowers - Drums, Percussion

With:

Tanner Brown - Drums on 8
Jim Penson - Banjo on 5
Ben Blevins - Fiddle on 5
Aaron Knight - Vocals on 7
Mark Smith - Saxophones on 9
Haley Woodrow - Trumpet on 9
Jonathan Woodrow - Trombone on 9

Recorded and mixed by Arthur Figgis at The Larch Studios
Mastered by Nolan Brett at Crystal Clear Sound
Photography by Melissa Claire • Design by Will Pansky

All songs by Goodich and Spurrier except:
2 by Claset, Goodrich, and Spurrier
5 & 10 by Claset and Grant

© Copyright 2015 by Nicholas Eli Spurrier,
Nicholas Philip Goodrich, Kyle McLean Claset,
and Alexandra Nicole Grant

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Lindby Fort Worth, Texas

Indie Rock / Jazz / Electronic / Nerd / I IV V7 I / Love Your Mother.

Lindby is an Indie Rock Band based out of Fort Worth, TX with an eclectic sound ranging from rock to jazz to folk to classical. From fugues to funk, Lindby's got it!

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Track Name: Dr. Wolf
Dr. Wolf

Felt kind of funny, feel a little sore,
Today's gonna be harder than before.
But I know of a man; a legend, it is true
With forceps and elixirs, appointments start at noon

Oh, White Dr. Wolf

Sunrise on the clinic, my epic journey through,
His nurse takes me by the hand, and says "He'll see you soon."
Well I sit, and wonder, contagious thoughts ail me.
I fear I'm going under, does this man hold the key?

Oh, White Dr. Wolf

I got to see the doctor

Oh, White Dr. Wolf,
Oh, Black Dr. Bear
Oh, Blue Dr. Whale
Oh, Pink Dr. Pig

Dr. Wolf
Track Name: Right You Are, Ken!
Oh Kenny, Kenny, Kenny, Kenny

Right you are, Ken!

I run to Takeshi
He don't even see me
I run to Takeshi
Knock down a wall just to see Skanky

What do we always say?

Don't get eliminated!

Oh Kenny, Kenny, Kenny, Kenny

Right you are, Ken!

I step on the rockies
And scream like a banshee
I step on the rockies
Throw my rope around the Shitake

Oh Kenny, Kenny, Kenny, Kenny

Right you are, Ken!
Track Name: Today
What's in your thoughts, oh, what's in your mind?
What fills your head and what leaves it behind?

It's too much today

Colorful living is not quite like me
Plainly I find there is too much to see

It's too much today

Open your eyes and try not to see,
Live out your life, but try not to be too much today.

Friends without places and places for kings,
If royalty wasn't, the whole world would sing.

Start with the end, find a way to go back,
My life isn't living, so I step on the cracks.

It's too much today

Open your eyes and try not to see,
Live out your life, but try not to be too much today.
Track Name: Morning
As you start your day, do you start to smile?
Do you sit up straight, or will you sleep awhile?
When you're out the door, is it in your head?
What you are doing, or doing again?

Dreamers are dreaming about tomorrow today
And I'm just about gone; I'm on the way.

At your appointment, are you really there?
Are you still dreaming? Do you care?
Do dreamers wake up, or are they gone?
Do they come back, or wander on?

Dreamers are dreaming about tomorrow today
And I'm just about gone; I'm on the way.

Back Home
Track Name: Sweet As A Tart
So many women broke my heart,
From Carolyn to Sandra Dee, it's doomed right from the start,
Well when it comes to me, seems women wanna flee,
Must be a love, sweet as a tart.

Yea they were sweet as a tart
Them girls were sweet as a tart
A better man than me surely woulda seen
That your love's sweet as a tart

Gals like Linda always seemed too kind
Until you ask for money, now your rent's a month behind
Like Mandy-Lynn, a pretty girl, yea someone I could trust,
Till one day come home and she done smoked up all my stuff

Yea they were sweet as a tart
Them girls were sweet as a tart
If I had sharper eyes, I'd see through your disguise,
That your love's sweet as a tart

Just like Anne, I thought I was in luck,
But one wrong move, now I've got four flat tires on my truck,
Then there's Tammy, the best and worst by far,
She kicked me out for drinking, now I'm sleeping at the bar,

Yea they were sweet as a tart
Them girls were sweet as a tart
I shoulda known before I let you through my door
That your love's sweet as a tart

So many women broke my heart,
From Carolyn to Sandra Dee, it's doomed right from the start,
Well when it comes to me, seems women wanna flee,
Must be a love, sweet as a tart.

Yea they were sweet as a tart
Them girls were sweet as a tart
A better man than me surely woulda seen
That your love's sweet as a tart
Track Name: Radioworld
Radioworld's been good to me when silence speaks
Lying awake and wondering, now I can sleep

I never thought that love could be here, inside me
I never had a guarantee, now I can sleep

We can't live without everything's meaning
We'll find it all out just when we're leaving

And we will see that we can sing

Nothing can seem too strange for me when I'm asleep
Making life out of my routine dies in my dreams

Live for the Word for there will be things not foreseen
I'll never find a greater peace than songs to sing.

We can't live without everything's meaning
We'll find it all out just when we're leaving

And we will see that we can sing
Track Name: Baby James
Last night I heard about you working overtime underground,
Sally said you were great
But today you gotta stay at home to help your mind adjust to all the fuss
That must keep you up late

Hey Baby James, come on out let me see your face
Hey Baby James, in the midnight hour, I'll see your face

Well the old, oak tree on Murphy Street was cut down during the week,
I guess people couldn't see around the bend
But everyday we'll find a way to keep to Fort alive
Turn the music up and play it all night

Hey Baby James, come on out let me see your face
Hey Baby James, in the midnight hour, I'll see your face

He's gonna turn it around

Hey Baby James, come on out let me see your face
Hey Baby James, in the midnight hour, I'll see your face
Track Name: Tomorrow's Giants
Tomorrow's giants block out today's sunrise
While troops march up and down, across the tramline

Finally
(They'll go away)
I'll be
(And I'll be ok)
Safely
(At the end of the day)
Looking
(I'll be ok)
Your way

You'll find me

Looking at the stars

A washed out guitar is sustaining, suspending our story
High above us all, playing its preludes and melodies

The hazards of a cloud can last forever
You see inside now, the mind is severed

Finally
(They'll go away)
I'll be
(And I'll be ok)
Safely
(At the end of the day)
Looking
(I'll be ok)
Your way

You'll find me

Looking at the stars
Track Name: Spread The Jam
Stop, drop, take me to the top
Count me down to the show (1 2 3 4)
Rock, roll, baby take it slow
Like 50 years ago

I can't sleep 'cause I feel the heat
Day after day
And everybody the feels the beat
You can hear them say

What can I do? (To make it better)
And what can I say?

Left, right, come on down to fight
Hope you're panning to stay
We got rhymes, baby we got time for some
Hip hop hooray

Stop, drop, take me to the top,
Let me try it again
I wanna know, Dono, how to grow
I gotta, I gotta understand

What can I do? (To make it better)
And what can I say?

Spread The Jam
Track Name: Edward McClanahan
Edward McClanahan
was a dirty, rotten old man
Used to spit into his hands
before the job, but he had no plans

Edward was a dirty, old codger
Shot and buried his best friend, Roger
"Went away on a trip," he said.
But in his freezer is Roger's head

Well he's an old, mean sack of scat
He sat on his porch, yelling this and that
And if you don't know where he's at
He'll catch you by surprise, and he'll gouge out your eyes
and I won't tell you no lies
He's a sour, old man, that McClanahan

Edward went out one day
He had some bills that he had to pay
Cursed and swore the entire way
And gave the finger to whoever said "Hey"

And at the office where he paid his bills,
The kids were screaming and the lines were filled
Edward lost it and he pulled his gun,
but he was shot down by the Sherif's son

Well he's an old, mean sack of scat
He sat on his porch, yelling this and that
And if you don't know where he's at
He'll catch you by surprise, and he'll gouge out your eyes
and I won't tell you no lies
He's a sour, old man, that McClanahan

Edward's going in the ground
He won't be making another sound
Not a single person in the town
Was there when that day came 'round

The lesson here is to keep your cool
Don't grow to be a hot-headed fool
Listen closely, my dear friend, or you might become
a McClanahan