[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