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WORKING ON A NOVEL ep

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by A Stillwater Satellite

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"The band's talents shine full force in, "Making Monday Morning...Friday Afternoon," a song that details the heartbreaking journey to create something bold through art. These may be the darkest moments but if you look inside, to hear and to feel – the band reminds the listener – then you come out stronger and, almost more importantly, with a body of art created. This is exactly what Working On A Novel is, a journey that resulted in an artful blend of jazz-blues-funk-roots rock."

-Knocks from the Underground
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released 15 December 2009
Tim Gannon - Guitar, Keyboard, Vocals
Mark Macaluso - Drums, Vocals, Percussion
Wil Medica - Lead Vocals, Guitar, Steel Guitar
Tim O'Flaherty - Bass, Percussion

Recorded and Mixed at Excello Recording (Brooklyn, NY)
Engineered by Hugh Pool
Assisstant Engineer Nathan Rosborough
Mastered by Scott Hull at Scott Hull Mastering (NYC)
Spring '08
Additional Tech Support Chris Ambadjes, John Charette

Words by WSM / Music by A Stillwater Satellite

Art Dir. / Design Dany Barrett
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Track Name: Gasoline into an Open Fire
If we let the cat get out of the bag
The risk gets run of never being bad again
Hurling rocks at an unsuspecting blind kid
Don't you think about it - but that's what we did

We've been throwing gasoline into an open fire
We've doused those thoughts on any kind of future
And fanned the flames of jealousy and pain

There's consequences to taking chances
And once you lose the 'trust-thing'
You're only gonna leave yourself wide open
To gettin' busted
Track Name: Oceans
There's too much distance causing this resistance
The groove has steadied, there's no more motion
You're a stream, and I am an ocean

You're straits and narrows will not allow me to
Howl at the moon, show true emotion
You're a stream, and I am an ocean

And now that I'm free I can finally see
What the fuss is all about!

Cocktails with Satan - the first true rebel
So now I know all about the big commotion

This must be a dream cause I am floating
Who needs a stream when you can have an ocean?
I don't want a stream, I want an ocean
I just want to scream, 'I want the OCEAN!'
Track Name: So Sick of Sorry
My submission is no admission
OK, you win - it was just a guy thing
Please just know, that when I bleed
I bleed for two - it's me, it's you

Armed with excuses so no one loses
The cool in their heads, cause that's a dead end
Please just know, that when I bleed
I bleed for two - it's me, it's you

So sick of sorry, hearing you say sorry with no feeling
Track Name: Making Monday Morning...Friday Afternoon
Working on a novel, though I haven't started writing it
All I've got's the title
It's 'Making Monday Morning...Friday Afternoon'
It's comin' our real soon - to read you

Daydream of the left coast
It's freezing in the east, and I'm pining for some heat
So I stay in direct contact with my Orange County crew
I'm comin' out real soon - to see you

But it's gonna take time and moneys that I don't have
I pissed it all away on horses and booze and cocaine
Oh mother please, I know my wants outweigh my needs!
Old habits die real, real hard
I promise I'll quit tomorrow

Pissin' and moanin' - this story's gettin' old now
And I need a brand new roll
Time for some action, a changing of the luck
The big one's coming soon - I can feel it