Saint Stephanie and the Stones

by Braddock Station Garrison

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1.
03:36
You radiate While I conjugate Verbs of disaster Shouting to the rafters Mayday I'm crashing down I work the angles To try to untangle A wealth of information That leads to frustration Mayday I'm crashing down I part the curtains To see if it is certain That you are not out there Creeping up the back stairs Mayday I'm crashing down
2.
Popular Russians from a Cold War magazine Ghosts of the grey waitin on the social scene Oaths tumble from their mouths like dreams Yawns curl serious softly into a scream What’s good for you makes me wanna wander To mountains on fire tumbling to the water A secret sub at periscope depth Waits for the signal to finally rest A broken toy buried at the bottom of a pit Our new beginning trashed in starts and fits She took my hand and we broke for the border Pushing away a brilliant new order Investigations Abbreviations Exultations Defenestrations
3.
Monday Word came The man has gone away Tuesday Driving rain Lightning points my way Prairie calling my name Citadel of the plains I’m going home today Thursday Skyline Pierce the sky, carve the clouds Friday Bloodline Wrapped inside a burial shroud Prairie calling my name Citadel of the plains I’m going home today Blood that flows in me Father said he could see Makes me the man he knew I could be Sunday Wake up In the place I call home
4.
Go home, Sally Mercy The boy isn't worth it He might be pretty But he's no fun For a girl like you Go home, Sally Mercy There's more for you learn Like reading a man's palm Or faking concern From a girl like you Go home, Sally Mercy Stop flashing that smile Breaking the boys hearts With innocence and guile Of a girl like you Go home, Sally Mercy Let me help with your coat What's been ailing them There is no cure and no antidote For a girl like you
5.
Ferry town Lights never seem as bright As those on TV Hearing the horn As the boat goes again Leaving you to be Sitting there in your room Turn it up As worn a record as you have St Stephanie and the Stones To a degree Can't say it's so bad Lots have it worse But you want to see The sidewalks of London With a Carnaby purse For now you just close your eyes Turn it up As worn a record as you have St Stephanie and the Stones The music takes you where you can't go Cheers you up when you get low Mick and Keith can only do so much When someone feels so out of touch Stephanie Everyone has a future Beyond the grooves Of Exile on Main Street Turn it up As worn a record as you have St Stephanie and the Stones
6.
You're answering my questions with riddles and rhymes And don't think that I'm worth too much of your time I should have seen I was getting the sign Cuz now you got me feeling like I'm committing a crime Zero confidence level Nothing much to say Zero confidence level Lonely at the end of the day I'm waiting for you to smile at me Something that hits me like a reveille A glance that I think I see The flicker in your eyes was from the corner TV Zero confidence level Nothing much to say Zero confidence level Lonely at the end of the day Won't talk won't speak all unheard Not the guy who wins the girl Quietly here absorbed in my drink While you're leaving me here with my thoughts in the sink Zero confidence level Nothing much to say Zero confidence level Lonely at the end of the day
7.
Pictures of Lucy I thumb through in a motel room Relics of the ancient past never thought they'd come to me so soon All the trouble I have caused and seen and done never slowed me down Just another broken heart to bury in the dirt when I up and leave town I am the one with no connection I am the one who threw the stone The only thing that keeps me honest Pictures of Lucy will haunt me till I'm gone Passing the time flipping through a battered box of memories Faces I remember some of them I would not rather see Walking up to me to say hello and ask me if I'm doing well The lying smile on my face disguises what it is I'll never tell I am the one with no commitment I'm the one who tore the tome The only thing that keeps me honest Pictures of Lucy will haunt me till I'm gone She told me I never did nothin' wrong She was biding time till someone new came along But all the ways I try to hold her when I dream Pictures of Lucy are never what they seem Words that keep echoing things I wish that I had never said Replayed through my memory something else I could've done instead Never been the kind of man to take the time to stop and kneel and pray Just sin for me to tell my maker when I reach my judgement day I am the one who needs conversion I am the one who lost his soul The only thing that keeps me honest Pictures of Lucy will haunt till I'm gone I am the one with no connection I am the one who threw the stone The only thing that keeps me honest Pictures of Lucy will haunt me till I'm gone
8.
Something's here Something's there Sometimes I don't even care Work the day Work the night I can't stop till I get it right People come People go All I got is rock n roll But you're the one You're the star With you here I'll go far Cuz you You are the sweetest thing You are the sweetest thing to me Seeing black Seeing blue Dreaming of the things you do What's the deal What's the buzz I'm all in just because You You are the sweetest thing You are the sweetest thing to me Pushing in Pushing out All my chips without a doubt Winning here Losing there It's won't matter if your there Cuz you You are the sweetest thing You are the sweetest thing to me
9.
Down on the floor Standing alone The lights are turning low They're closing the doors Hurry up, girl Hurry up, girl it's the start of the show Tell me that you care Don't give me a scare I'll send up a prayer In hope that you're there Hurry up, girl Hurry up, girl it's the start of the show Once upon a time You were proud to say you're mine At the scene of the crime Things just didn't work out so fine Down on the floor Standing alone Hurry up, girl Hurry up, girl it's the start of the show
10.
03:32
bright lights they're bringing down the night the kids just wanna fight cuz they've been feeling tight meetin in the bars runnin between the cars the velvet ropes dont get them far because they aint the right kind of stars rock it away rock it away he's drinking gasoline feeling low and mean not some tired has-been from this bitchy hipster scene she's dancing there whipping around her hair not going to give a care for any fool who dares big man don't think he can lose with a couple of lines and a bottle of booze but in the end every one falls and wakes up in the stalls the city's hummin but the kids are bummin cuz their heads are drummin and the cops are comin
11.
Money On your mind Losing All the time Cards get dealt down Dont make sound Winning You have to play Dealer Smilin wide Taken For a ride Chips they be gone Sing same old song Busted Going broke Sing the Fremont Street Blues Dusty suit and cheap shoes Sing the Fremont Street Blues Feelin Heart attack Down to Your last stack ATM card Won’t get you far Cash Is all they take Pawning Your father's watch Drinking Cheap ass scotch Think you can stand Another hand Desperate To double down Sing the Fremont Street Blues Dusty suit and cheap shoes Sing the Fremont Street Blues Thought the breaks were finally going your way Rollinl hot dice at Mandalay Bay But it’s another morning at Binions for you Comped Breakfast bar No gas For your car How can you stay Hitch back to LA Vegas Breaks your heart Sing the Fremont Street Blues Dusty suit and cheap shoes Sing the Fremont Street Blues

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Our latest album features 11 original band compositions. This is easily our most mature record. Acoustic guitars work with electric, harmony vocals abound.

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released April 7, 2017

Produced by Braddock Station Garrison
Engineered by Don Zientara
Mastered By TJ Lipple

Recorded and Mixed at Inner Ear Studios, Arlington VA, Winter 2017

Braddock Station Garrison are:
Steve Schillinger - Lead vocals, rhythm and acoustic guitar, harmonica
Tom Soha - Lead and rhythm guitar
Michael Haddad - Bass guitar, backing vocals
Jed Prentice - Drums, backing vocals

Handclaps featuring Jodi Bray

Music by Braddock Station Garrison
Lyrics by Steve Schillinger

Album art by Sean Bray

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Braddock Station Garrison are a Washington DC band playing melodic rock music featuring Steve Schillinger on vocals and guitar, Tom Soha on lead guitar, Jed Prentice on drums and newest addition Mike Pinkerton on bass. Their music is classic sounding while still remaining modern and engaging. ... more

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