[Brendan]
((I was beside my))
Self
With a knife, in Brooklyn
Friends were gone
'cuz who gives a sh** about
Free Parking! songs?
I'm ready to end it
And more than just seven beers strong
It was a bender that broke this young man
So I reached out to the nearest young hand
It had an accent -- those eyes!
And it hailed from Deutschland
Can anyone hear me?
Is anyone listening?
Or is it Germany?
Germany
So what if our drums are now made by machine?
And what if we're no longer hip to the scene?
[Jesse]
We're just three-to-five guys
Like a phoenix we'll rise
And cut a CD for you all to despise
[Brendan]
Hey buddy? f** you
It's my life, and my movies
My songs
And Germany!
Germany
"Mais qu'est-ce que tu fais?"
At the end of the day
Hey, I speak more than English now
'cuz I woke in Brooklyn hungover, and bleeding, and proud