11​:​34 - Hell O'Clock (EP)

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The 2nd EP from The Brass Action!

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released October 24, 2012

©2012 Copyright The Brass Action

Garrett - Bass
Tyson - Trombone
Richard - Trumpet
Mark - Drums and Vox
Ryan - Guitar and Lead Vox

Recorded at Fader Mountain Sound and engineered by Paul Boechler at Fader Mountain Sound in Vancouver, BC.
Mastering by Brock McFarlane.

Cover and insert photography by Deadly Photography
Makeup by Alicia Mizel and Lyndsey Clare
Cover and insert designed by Ryan Clare and Garrett McLaughlin.

All songs by The Brass Action
Lyrics and Melody for Smooth Noir and Mona by Will Shand

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The Brass Action is high-energy horn-driven punk at its finest! This 6-piece Vancouver Ska Punk band has been bringing it for TEN years with Psychobilly, Rockabilly and Reggae influences! Be prepared to dance, skank, mosh, sweat, and find out why we're called The Brass Action. ... more

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Track Name: Smooth Noir
Neon covered nights (neon covered nights),
Slipping out to sweeps of cigarettes and song (long gone),
Sing on (and on), to the bleary breach of dawn.

(Sultry swinging voice) Sultry swinging voice,
crooning out to those long dead before their years (careers),
cold beer (swell beer), will always sweeten bitter… tears.

But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Stops to hustling restless dreams, in this old spot,
But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Compares to Marlow's suave veneer, once at the top,
But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Stops the Viennese amateurs left out to… rot.

Brandy in the drawer (brandy in the drawer),
Take a swig and think to hero's time in war (the corp),
Once more (no more), a gun I shall implore.

(Light flooding in) Light flooding in,
through shuttered blinds you tell your tale of woe (so low),
and I know (he knows), troubled dames just can't let… go.

But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Stops to hustling restless dreams, in this old spot,
But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Compares to Marlow's suave veneer, once at the top,
But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Stops the Viennese amateurs left out to… rot.

Nobody knows (nobody knows),
The insurance game has laid it's claim tonight (that’s right),
A fight (white light), Will pay the widow twice.

(Pour quoi Jeff) Pour quoi Jeff,
No bullets left ‘cept the one, in my chest (no vest),
I rest (protest), forever cool as… ice.

But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Stops to hustling restless dreams, in this old spot,
But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Compares to Marlow's suave veneer, once at the top,
But nothing, no nothing, no nothing at all,
Stops the Viennese amateurs left out to… rot.
Track Name: The Handyman
I fixed the odds and the human race,
Piss me off and I'll fix your face,
Fixed the internet and then I solved Y2K,
If you're lonely I'll fix you up ok.

I can fix anything (handy guy),
I can fix anything (handy guy),
I can fix anything (handy guy),
I'm that kinda handy guy.

Al Gore and I fixed the climate change,
Fixed the stove even fixed the range,
Fixed the Americans, solved my rubix cube,
Fixed your dog and your attitude.

I can fix anything (handy guy),
I can fix anything (handy guy),
I can fix anything (handy guy),
I'm that kinda handy guy.

Last week I fixed my car,
Changed a tire, flew to Kandahar,
I fixed the middle east, yeah that was me,
Even thought I'd solve teenage apathy.

I can fix anything (handy guy),
I can fix anything (handy guy),
I can fix anything (handy guy),
I'm that kinda handy guy.
Track Name: 11:34 (Hell O'Clock)
When that little girl of yours,
Is sitting behind those closed doors,
Well, you better watch her carefully,
What sort of evil is she conjuring?

If you feel that fear inside,
Burning like the devil's pride,
Your mind plays tricks with every sound,
Better pray the dead stay in the ground.

‘Cause it’s one on one with the devil's pawn,
Run, run run till the crack of dawn,
Don’t slow down or he’ll suck your soul,
'Cause hell o'clock,
And the terror won’t stop.

Well your blood is boiling hot,
And all your flesh begins to rot,
You run away from the stench of death,
Don't ever stop or it'll be your last breath.

Blackness and screams have filled night,
You hope that there's an end in sight,
And from your eyes you bleed,
This madness is the devil's deed!

It’s one on one with the devil's pawn,
Run, run run till the crack of dawn,
Don’t slow down or he’ll suck your soul,
'Cause hell o'clock,
And the terror won’t stop.
Track Name: Mona
And her name was, Mona. Mona. Moooooooonaaaaaaaa.

Then I saw her face, and I knew it for sure,
In love with a girl, so impossibly pure.

Stop, and turn back my way,
Then I'll spit out what I'm trying to say.

Mona, Mona, stroll through the night, a quick fleeting sight of you,
Mona, Mona, a moment in time, for a lifetime you’re mine.

Stayed awake for days, wandering the streets,
Hoping to hear, the sweet steps of your feet.

Pain, slowly grew in my heart,
Another two souls lost forever apart.

Mona, Mona, stroll through the night, a quick fleeting sight of you,
Mona, Mona, a moment in time, for a lifetime you’re mine.

I searched the streets, and foreign seas,
I thought of you, religiously,

Lost track of years, my desperate quest,
Find rest my dying day, asleep upon your breast.

Then I read the news, said the night that we past,
You had left home, and would never come back.

A ghost, I had chased all these years,
You'd always be mine, I had nothing to fear.

Mona, Mona, stroll through the night, a quick fleeting sight of you,
Mona, Mona, a moment in time, for a lifetime you’re mine.