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Phineas J. Whoopie is back!

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SAY YOU WANT TO MEET ME – *PJW
Lyrics:
Running out to look for you tonight
Internal GPS inside
If your blood is frozen in doubt
Well, mine will thaw it out

Say you want to meet me
Say you want to meet me
When? Where?
When or where?
Say you want to meet me
Say you want to meet me
again
Then call it…
Going around in circles in this game
It makes us dizzy just the same
You know you live to fight your war But, what are you fighting for?
Say you want to meet me
Say you want to meet me
When? Where?
When or where?
Say you want to meet me
Say you want to meet me
again
Then call it…
(x2)

Running out to look for you tonight
Internal GPS inside
Say…
Say that you want…to meet me
Say you want to meet me out meet me out

Say you want to meet me
Say you want to meet me
When? Where?
When or where?
Say you want to meet me
Say you want to meet me
again
Then call it…
(x2)

Well, I’m calling you You’re calling me The system might shut us down I’ll jump throught the busy signals
(yeah, now)

Say you’re gonna meet me out

Champagne on Ice

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Ryan Stone Music quenches your thirst for great new indie music!
Check out their latest lyric video!
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Ryan Stone Music – Gangster Without A Gun

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Gangster Without A Gun ~ Lyrics
(Written by Ryan Stone)
Vox/Guitars- Stone
Drums- Ozzie Jimenez
Bass- Ferny Coipel
*
She said “come up and see me sometime”
in her best Mae West disguise
but sidewalk talk’s my only crime
like the skaters, the bladers,
the wheelers and the dealers
I talk tough while chewing gum
You figured me out, I’m a gangster without a gun.
*
If you say life is a cigarette
then it’s fine when you call me a drag
Take a seat and place your bets
with the winners, the losers,
the beggars and the choosers
I talk tough while chewing gum
You figured me out, I’m a gangster without a gun
*
But if someone came up to you now
I’d be your superman
I would keep you safe and sound
right here in my hands…(2)
*
I talk tough while chewing gum-(You figured me out)
SPF in the sun…(You figured me out)
I’ll honk my horn and run…
You figured me out, I’m a gangster without a gun

#ThrowbackThursday: Ryan Stone Music ROCKS the Coconut Grove Arts Festival in Miami!

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The weather was perfect at 75° and clear blue skies at the 51st Annual Coconut Grove Arts Festival!

Ryan Stone rocks the American Cancer Society's Relay for Life in Miami!

 

L to R: Robert Torra, Ryan Stone, “Spyke” Micheal Yurchak, Rolando Alemán

A staple at the Coconut Grove Arts Festival, *RSM delivered their finest performance to date on the main stage on Sunday, February 16th, 2014.

Ryan Stone welcomed his newest band members, Rolando Alemán who skillfully commanded the rhythm guitar and “Spyke” Micheal Yurchak who rocked the bass, along with long-time buddy and accomplished drummer/percussionist, Ozzie Jimenez (Shayda Gray), and distinguished lead guitar player, Robert Torra.

*RSM opened the show with their newest original song, I’ll Break Your Fall. The set-list was JAM-packed with favorites including RAIN!, SugarFree, The Common Thread, Go Higher and many more!

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Ryan Stone Music – BreadCrumbs

February 7, 2014 — Video — Leave a comment

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BreadCrumbs ~ Lyrics
*
When I look in your eyes, and all that surrounds
you got me hypnotized, you’re the talk of my town
When our lips collide it opens up to a place
for our tongues to hide and fight for the space
Love is hot, and love is cold
Love’s italic, love is bold
Love’s new, and love is old
It’s ante up, and love is fold
Love is a compass, so when we’re lost,
Love leaves breadcrumbs behind…
for us
The touch from you sends me on a carnival ride
And your curves, they bend me on a track by your side
Every silence I breathe you into my soul
and it turns into music …You’re the rock in my roll
Love is hot, and love is cold
Love’s italic, love is bold.
Love’s new, and love is old
It’s ante up, and love is fold
Love’s a compass, when we’re lost
Love leaves breadcrumbs behind…
for us
*It’s within, take a spin
You can lose, you can win
Put it in, put it out,
Put it in and shake it all about
Hey Love’s a compass BABY
when were lost..
Love leaves breadcrumbs behind..
for us..
*
(Words and music -Ryan Stone)

Ryan Stone Music – GO HIGHER

February 5, 2014 — Video — 2 Comments

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GO HIGHER~ (words & music: Ryan Stone)

Live your life to the fullest, challenge yourself

create positive energy,

be motivated, seek adventure, feel the rush

as your dreams become reality

Go beyond what they could ever do or say

and attempt at the impossible

break through the atmosphere

and tread on with no fear

as the world beneath you disappears

*

GO HIGHER…GO HIGHER go higher everyday.

GO HIGHER…GO HIGHER and make it a lifestyle..

*

Again and again up and up I ascend to the top

I cut through all this misc. noise

So now im gonna put my passion in action

Its time I reaped `the rewards

Go beyond what they could ever do or say

and attempt at the impossible

break through the atmosphere

and tread on with no fear

as the world beneath you disappears

*

Ryan Stone Music – Sand-Bar

September 6, 2013 — Video — Leave a comment

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Sand-Bar ~ Lyrics
*
You know that you’re my life-ring
when the sharks begin to swim
My high tide’s where your shore line begins
So isolate us and anchor my heart down
on our oasis at sunrise
You can have your oceans and I’ll take my sand-bar
and both of us will be fine
*
No doubt, our secrets they’ll never find
Washed out, are the footprints left behind, we left behind
So isolate us and anchor my heart down
on our oasis at sunrise
You can have your oceans and I’ll take my sand-bar
and both of us will be fine
wrapped around your body, I feel no pain
wrapped around your body, with net and chain-
I stake my claim
*
So we’ll protect our nest egg
like a drunk protects his wine
like a mother rubbin’ sunblock on their kid’s b’hind
So what’s the sense of these tireless metaphors
that we’re just running down the sidelines
You can have your oceans and I’ll take my sand-bar
and both of us will be fine….meet me at the sand-bar
*

(Words, music, instruments and vocals -Ryan Stone)