The Mighty Second Place

by Brendan Steere

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Boomdagger If Songs For Disabled Girls is "More Acoustic" Free Parking! then this is "I SAID MORE ACOUSTICS!" Favorite track: Cowards.
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1.
Germany 01:51
(I was beside my) Self, with a knife In Brooklyn - friends were gone Cuz who gives a shit 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? We're just three-to-five guys, like a phoenix we'll rise And cut a CD for you all to despise Hey buddy? Fuck you. It's my life and my movies, my songs. And 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.
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Netorare latina thoughts by the pool She shouldn't show it - nobody is forcing her to I curse, I scream, I rage And finally I fuck off Another paradise lost to you I'm keeping sane, but it's harder Every day when people tell me what to do And it's a bloody compromise And sure we talk from time to time When can we say we've apologized? I know it hurts to try to talk about it I feel, I feel, I feel, I feel it, too I'm your villain Tell 'em what to do And people talk, you know they'll talk about it As if they had a single fuckin' clue I'm your villain Tying my own noose I was not written by Jane Austen Kate Chopin would throw her hands up in the air and cry Sarkeesian would make a fist and punch me And I would submit myself to their lies But it gets easier with space When I don't have to see your face And other runners win the race I'm your villain Help me tie the noose
3.
You know the children in the Congo Who make American Eagle just for you Don't you think they'd like to wear it, too? And what about the kids in Thailand Who never see the sunlight through the roof Making toothpicks for mojitos and your food How can you get joy out of a world that's rotten through? How can you get high and laugh at bullshit on YouTube? We live in a country that was made for scum like you Take my heart and cleave it right in two And what about the kids in Tokyo Who kill themselves when they get C's in school Where you fell asleep and drooled And what about the kids in Bushwick Who'd kill you for a pair of brand new shoes So for once they felt like they were human, too And it's no secret I write about suicide a lot And it's no secret that I'm blessed with what I got So how dare I ever be distraught? And what about the kids in Paris Who think America is really cool Should we let them know that they're all fucking fools?
4.
When we're older there's nowhere to hide Our bodies have grown up without our minds But deep inside (deep inside) we need that space And you must know (you must know) that's why you're in this place Fix me in those eyes of blue and grey Hold me in this room on rainy days And we can find (we can find) what we need to say Cuz I will cry (I will cry) unless you Dance with me in time To Frankie Cosmos in our minds I may be dumb, but Imogen I have words to say: Just stay
5.
I'm a villain in another's tale I can fight, but virtue will prevail Cuz when I say, "Loving you is all I do" Can't you tell it's true? Ask me how I feel You can deny but I know your mask has never been real But when you say, if you say, "Our love is true" I'll never question you. Hey! That's the song we used to play! And I know in my heart that a hero must win some day But when you say, "Our love is true" I'll never question you. And if I say, "Loving you is all I do," Can't you tell it's true? Don't you know it's true?
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Sick Sister 02:13
Two aiee emm, it's in my toes But when I arrive back home I find you curled up on the bed Again Hey, sick sister on the mend: Could you use an honest friend? I promise no one cares about this night Could you please explain Utena to me one more drunken time? Again, again, again Megan was Missing when we met I know you were quite upset And you crashed at our place for the night And the first time Girl prodigy, you were born to rage Why don't you just act your age And teach me words like watered wine Could you please explain the syntax to me one more blessed time? Again, again, again (Because because they!) They don't know a single thing about love Bist du meine Schwester? Keine Ahnung. I have wanted sisters all my life (And then they said it!) No one knows just what that you do in there People spew the secrets of your new hair I have wanted people in my life Could you please explain Utena to me one more drunken time? Again, again, again...
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Morning News 01:34
Da mornin newzziz Cuts and bruises Still race up and down my arms. Numb and toothless, But the truth is No one listens to alarms I feel so cold I'm bought and sold But the mockingbirds inside my head Tell me how to safely tread And I won't be old when I'm dead There's a preacher And a teacher Marching up and down the lawn He will find me Tie and bind me From the morning 'till the dawn Out in his truck I'm opened up But the mockingbirds inside my head Tell me how to safely tread And I won't be old when I'm dead
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Cowards 02:36
I've been spending lots of money On things that I know will kill me It's my way of making sure that shit gets done Because if you're not self destructive And you're not a fucking liar Then I've got no words left to say to you, son And you can try, but it's not very fun And you can cry, run and hide But I'll be in my room with a gun In the Arthurian legend, I'm an only son (GERMAN GERMAN GERMAN) Because Manhattanites don't talk We hide behind our deadbolt locks And wait for our girlfriends to save our lives And yes I cried And I still might Because Americans lie We say we'll fight That we're alright But nobody makes it out alive So if I want to speed up that process, then how dare you? I'm sorry if I offended or I scared you I'm not your dog to lock into a closet without sunlight.

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released July 15, 2015

Writted and performed by Brendan Steere.

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Brendan Steere Pasadena, California

Singer/songwriter from awesome alternative rock band Free Parking!

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