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"You Call That Brave" (album)

by Ms. Fridrich

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1.
you can go on back home to your ghosts and beg for an answer from you past take your family and side arms head for the hills you can stand on the banks of a river the mouth of an ocean the edge of a cliff casting your hopes and your dreams to the air to the water whoever forgives go on back home to your ghosts and beg for an answer from you past take your family and side arms head for the hills you can stand on the banks of a river the mouth of an ocean the edge of a cliff casting your hopes and your dreams to the air to the water, whoever forgives but its dirty and silent, there's no one to find it regret is the taste on your lips
2.
rodeo 03:56
if I was a Rodeo i'd open up the stables look out on the crowd sit back in my saddle if I was a country club i'd walk out on the green open up the champagne and call the calvary If I was a border town i'd build myself a playground Offer milk and tea to the refugees if I was a latin mass i'd sing against the cadence kiss you like a martyr dead in the catacombs make my life as true as places hold my hand for real teach the children weights and measures let them run in fields if I was a careless girl brought up in a hotel i'd often make a scene and sell a magazine 'cause i like to drive fast, try to make a blow last you can't leave me behind, 'cause i'm no Madeline make my life as true as places hold my hand for real teach the children weights and measures let them run in fields Rodeo! Rodeo! Rodeo! if I was a Rodeo, i'd open up the stables look out on the crowd, sit back in my saddle if I was a Latin Mass, i'd sing against the cadence kiss you like a martyr dead in the catacombs kiss you like a martyr dead in the catacombs
3.
Its always time to catch up when you're too slow Everybody left ya' while you waited for love Don't even try because you're no match They came like that with their hearts intact Watch another runway fortunate curves Everybody walk straight its all in the numbers Don't even try because you're no match They came like that for pictures and autographs Couples on a park bench Roll credits roll cut to happy ending the guy gets the girl Don't even try because you're no match They came like that with their hearts intact love come quick write my script these paper dolls burn, burn, burn Its always time to catch up when you're too slow Everybody left ya' you waited for love Don't even try because you're no match They came like that for pictures and autographs Don't even try because you're no match They came like that with their hearts intact
4.
the bills 04:39
it takes what it takes for me to notice it takes what it takes for me to notice I've come full circle when the bills came in I could hear that faucet running When the trucks came out you could smell the dirt and the waste of the town I'm about as smart as a cow I'm about as smart as a cow Cause it takes what it takes for me to notice that I'm just following the crowd it takes what it takes for me to notice I've lost my own way now When the bills came in I counted all the miles I've been drivin' Said Henry Ford Freedom is 10 traffic lights to the store and if there's a silver lining then there's a way to find it if there's a god in heaven he's got a plan to save my soul I'm about as smart as a bird I'm about as smart as a bird 'cause it takes what it takes for me to notice the glass in the window it takes what it takes for me to notice there's places I just can't go When the bills came in I thought of all that fun you've been havin' Fighting a war Where they don't want us anymore, anymore
5.
old voice 04:54
if this old voice was singing if this tired face was crying if this heavy body falls down would you stick around? would you stick around? if this old boat was turning if this river runs dry if this battle calls at day light would you stick around? would you stick around? i let my heart out i don't know why it took to freedom it run wild I can't imagine the years lost in hotels and airports i said my prayers on every landing and take off but i hit the ground i just hit the ground i let my heart out i don't know why it took to freedom it run wild i let my heart out i don't know why with fire and shot guns you better hunt it down better hunt it down if this old voice was singing if this tired face was crying if this heavy body falls down would you stick around? would you stick around?
6.
anvil 04:36
you can break my heart for good wash the salty dreams from the shore take your hand from the cuff of my sleeve Turn away 'cause i don't need to believe you still care I need an anvil strong enough to pound my pain to blades cause you were right you were right you were right a boy met a girl in a parking lot he said, hey would you like to play hopscotch? she said, 'i would but they tell me i'm not young enough anymore' they drew me a deadline built me a box to live in and he said, 'song birds escape the night' cause you're right you're right you're right we get one set of wings when we fly the nest some catch a ride on a rocket ship but, then tattered and burned, its a long stretch home and you wish you had someone to carry you You can take my heart for good wash the salty dreams from the shore take your hand from the cuff of my sleeve Turn away 'cause i don't need to believe you still care I need an anvil strong enough to pound my pain to blades
7.
I went down to the corner store just a young girl. what did i ask for? I asked for a bottle for my old man here's a five its been crumpled up in my little hand I cursed him out from behind the closed door lookin for a fight, the kind i'd been raised for the kind when you're down, you keep holdin' on you keep pushin', until some blood is drawn Well, they say this life is a hard one but I wouldn't change it at all I'm not gonna press my luck with some other hand 'cause its all from the same deck of cards I'm looking for a plastic smile or a book the size of my face gotta be a way to hide from the gaze of this eight ball seer what can i say that hasn't already been said the people yell off with her head in this land of fear it was the same sidewalk, it was the same streets it was the same driveways and the eastern forest trees but the windows were vacant in my dreams and grandma's house, well that was far so I ran between the cars and the night was always green but where all the neighbors when the monsters chased me they say this life is a hard one but I wouldn't change it at all I'm not gonna press my luck with another hand 'cause its all from the same deck of cards I went down to the corner store lookin' for a fight, the kind i'd been raised for the kind when you're down you keep holdin' on you keep pushin' until some blood is drawn they say this life is a hard one but I wouldn't change it at all I'm not gonna press my luck with another hand 'cause its all from the same deck of cards
8.
first engine 03:11
Its a safe road you're on not the last car or the first engine Its a daily grind not a sweet adventure I see you made up your mind all aboard, all aboard, to california, california or you could stay Its her past-time cross-country flights counting ridge lines to the shore taking chances midnight glances fortune tellers casting bones Don't drive her home you might lose your way when her heart opens up this highway's long better take the last stop before love has you gone steady go, steady go, undertow, undertow, just say no, just say no, you call that brave? Its a safe road you're on not the last car or the first engine Its a daily grind not a sweet adventure I see you made up your mind Don't drive her home you might lose your way when her heart opens up this highway's long better take the last stop before love has you gone all aboard, all aboard, to california, california all aboard to california you call that brave?
9.
that's it, you're banned just go straight on til morning make this your fair warning the back of his hand never quite as alarming as your verbal army all your drums are moving me all your faces masks all your words like screaming girls keep shuffling the deck sentir le broulliard souvrir des hasards je suis le camera qui rapplet le rale a toi all your drums are moving me all your faces masks all your words like screaming girls keep shuffling the deck players gather round red queen double down beggars reach the shore grow your castles taller, taller your heart is an eye-sore your cares a rude call to torment to suffer the baritone eyes fall all your drums are moving me all your faces masks all your words like screaming girls keep shuffling the deck
10.
borrow love 04:04
Its a pile of books and a dragonfly its a halfway house or a fresh supply we all get rescued once on a discount bus with an alibi gonna borrow love from a pick-up line we all get rescued once but you won't you won't take my side gather your pride ashes we fall down your gaze poured across my skin so thirsty buildings treetops, throw my head back big sky, set free on a discount bus with an alibi gonna borrow love from a pick-up line we all get rescued once but you won't you won't take my side gather your pride ashes we fall down on a discount bus with an alibi gonna borrow love from a pick-up line

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Thanks To:
Dan, Gary, Mat, Dawn, Eric, Joy Jones, Holly Bass, my housemates Sarah, Katherine & Shea, HP, my parents, my family and friends, all my students, and my sister Genevieve.


Special Thanks for Their Generous Support: The Bannett-Estrins, The Donaldsons, The Fridrichs, The Goldvales, C.W. Harder, The Hollys, The Lees, The Loftis', The Staubs, The Veilleux-Meekins, The Washburn-Kules, and The Tulliers.


This album was supported in part by funding from the Montgomery County government and the Arts and Humanities Council of Montgomery County, Maryland. www.creativemoco.com

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released January 1, 2011

sarah fridrich, piano & voice
dan marcellus, drums
gary prince, guitar on "borrow love"

Lyrics, Music, and Vocal Arrangements by Sarah Fridrich
Produced by Mat Leffler-Schulman and Sarah Fridrich

Vocals engineered by Dawn Dineen; Piano engineered by Eric Fuller

Mixed by Mat Leffler-Schulman at Mobtown Studios - Baltimore MD

Mastered by Bill Wolf @ Wolf Productions, Arlington, VA

All Lyrics & Music (c) 2010 Sarah Fridrich (ASCAP).
sarah@msfridrich.com

All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized duplication is a violation of applicable law. Made in U.S.A.

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wind farms across Kansas, dissonant pop music, old pianos in used book stores, and spontaneous mountain dance parties make us want to sing and play drums in public squares and Ethiopian restaurants.

MidAtlantic Indie-rock Band. Based in DC&Philly.
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