Recorded and Produced by Will Huber

ANDERSON FERRY
John Frisch - Bass and Lead Vocals
Brett Micek - Drums
Will Huber - Guitar 

Music by John Frisch
Lyrics by Will Huber
Lyrics: 
You said you'd love anything you'd call your own
But it's clear to me now, my hearts gettin tired of beating
Your silhouette is dancing outside my door 
I am the one it is greeting

Before you can kill, you must create
hiding without a face
In deep space 

And we're all Technological Primates
And the doors lock behind us 
And we're all Technological Primates
And the doors lock behind us 


Technological Primates

Music and Lyrics written by Anderson Ferry
Recorded by Anderson Ferry 

Vocals and Bass - John Frisch
Drums - Brett Micek
Guitar - Will Huber

Tim's Sub Shop

Written and Recorded by Anderson Ferry
Produced by Will Huber
John Frisch: Bass/Vocals
Brett Micek: Drums
Will Huber: Guitars/Organ
Eli Gonzalez: Tenor Saxophone
Justin Schmitt: Trombone


Tapestry

Written by Will Huber
Vocal: John Frisch 
Guitar: Will Huber

Like Anna

Plans

Lyrics by Brett Micek and Will Huber
Chords by Will Huber

Lyrics:
We can fall asleep together
we will remain this way forever 
lets climb to outer space and live there
it's our one secret place that we won't share

Chorus 
And the world seems so true, through your eyes
and every word you speak gets magnified 
like talking to myself with two different eyes
Andrea

Post chorus 
You are always dressed in white
looking for a lover
sadder, you have found no one
but I don't need no ladder 

We are like clones, not sharing a home
so far away as lovers
but I still need no ladder
to see eye to eye with you 

Chorus 

Post Chorus 

Chorus 

Andrea

Needs a little more work, but this is where it currently stands. 


Speed

An updated version with new accompaniments

Bones

Written by Will Huber

Lyrics:
Secure yourself to the chair
send your eyes into a stare 
recline yourself, it's only fair 
to send my horn into a blare

turn me in to a brass fool
filled with screws and random tools
stay still, I just hope you know
that I got wheels but I can't roll

Stupid girls got all the juice
walk the streets with her fruits
thinks sometimes about the noose 
well she's got wheels but she can't roll

He's got weapons of mass appeal 
and he's got balls and won't conceal
takes his time getting to the field 
and he holds his own, no need to steal
maybe he can roll his wheel
only to one way streets

but baby, I hope you know
that I got wheels but I can't roll
I got wheels but I can't roll them 

Secure Yourself

Where I'll Be. Feat. Max Williamson

Written by Will Huber; Instruments by Will Huber.  Vocals by John Frisch.  Featuring Justin Schmitt on Trombone.

Lifeguard

Written by Will Huber.  Vocals by John Frisch and Will Huber.  Guitars by Will Huber.  Snare by Brett Micek.  Piano by Max Williamson. 

Lyrics:
Hey Joey,
don't get your hopes up
then you can only lose
and crying will be no excuse 

Hey Eureka,
you're wrong about me
you have no soul at all
you're just graffiti on the wall
It's true
 
Hey Taylor,
You'd better watch yourself
see, pauley wants a cracker 
pauley wants a cracker 
tonight 

Yo Daniel,
how blind can you see
well, nevermind my sense
don't need your recompense 
it's cool
you're cool

Hey Joey,
you'd better watch your back 
see, pauley wants a cracker
pauley wants a cracker 
tonight

Hey Joey

Written by Will Huber

Lyrics:
Welcome to my home
where we bite off more than we can chew
and things are quickly wrapped around you 
trust me, you never got to do this before

And all my heroes are dead 
It's a mess here and i just wanna be done
I'm ready to drive into the sun
all I needed was to be touched by you

Chorus
Got me feeling like a tool
wish I could move my legs
wish I would have learned the rules
but now it's far too late
And until I find my way home
I'll just stay here

Now Jimmy be a man
you've only ever gotten what you don't deserve
your faded perceptions are staining your skirt
but I'll see you on the pale side of life

Chorus 

Foreign English

Written by Will Huber

Say
why don't you
you have a voice
so use it
you told me 
to straighten 
or suffer

Pre-chorus 
Said it's so cold outside
But it's so bright under your light
Why don't you find out what it's like 
Why don't you find out what it's like 
 
Nights
on the field 
you complain 
but I like how it feels
can you let go
can I let go
are you even hanging?

Pre-chorus
Said it's so cold at night
But it's so bright under your light
Why don't you find out what it's like
Why don't you find out what it's like 

Chorus
Say something now
And I will let it out
Say something now
and we'll both let it out 
let it out

Pre-Chorus
Said it's so cold at times
but it's so bright under your light 
why don't you find out what it's like 
why don't you find out what it's like 

Chorus 


Say Something

Chords & Lyrics by Will Huber
Feel by John Frisch and Brett Micek 

Out on the run
from the heart's beat
and I'm shoved in the backseat
in traffic on mainstreet

And the driver is fast asleep
behind the steering wheel of his dreams
and he got no one to meet
except for me and him for me 

Chorus 
So ramble on sweet Melissa 
I will never catch up to you 
You own all the colors and I am stuck with blue
And nobody knows, cause I can't call home

And the highway is no place for children
It's a gentleman's cemented world
no speed is fast enough though
to keep my fingers uncurled 

Chorus

All the Colors

Anderson Ferry, the band, was formed during 2008 in the greater Cincinnati metropolitan area.  Members include John Frisch, Will Huber, and Brett Micek. 

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