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Ghosts

by Bird Streets

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1.
Are We? 03:34
You say one thing, mean another You say one thing, mean another, don’t you You say one thing, mean another Are we or aren’t we? Are we or aren’t we? Are we or aren’t we? And if we aren’t Why aren’t we? You say one thing, mean another You say one thing, mean another, don’t you You say one thing, mean another You say anything that comes into your head And I don’t understand what you just said Are we or aren’t we? Are we or aren’t we? Are we or aren’t we? And if we aren’t What are we? Are we or aren’t we? Are we or aren’t we? Are we or aren’t we? And if we aren’t We aren’t Oh, we aren’t Are we or aren’t we?
2.
Round My Way 02:45
It’s a game that you can’t lose Playing with numbers Act like you make the rules Your every aim is so untrue Throwing up static Can’t take my eyes off you I’m not amused By the smoke and the mirrors My defenses arm whenever you get near There is grace to what you do Something magnetic In making us all look like fools Do you get off being cruel Somebody might think so Still I watch you like the news I’m not confused By your facts and your figures Gonna say it loud so everyone can hear I can’t believe the things you say Don’t come calling round my way I’m trying to keep a straight face I’m trying to keep a straight face I can’t believe the things you say Don’t come calling round my way I’m trying to keep a straight face I’m trying to keep a straight face Don’t come calling round my way I’m trying to keep a straight face Don’t come calling round my way I’m trying to keep a straight face Don’t come calling round my way I’m trying to keep a straight face Oh I’m trying to keep a straight face
3.
Papa worked the coal til the dirt took the house Mama built a home 'round the hole in the floor The fire underground made it so hard to sleep Hard to keep your wits about you In a walking fever dream Listen close at night, hear the old ghosts howl Down on the land, used to be granddaddy's farm Even the wolves don’t come here looking to feed Everyone’s a zombie and they’re wandering the streets In a walking fever dream The ghosts, they come around The ghosts, they come around The ghosts, they come around Papa used to look at pictures from the war A hundred soldiers standing in the snow He said all those men are ghosts now They come around at night Drives a man to wonder Just how wrong he’s lived his life And was he ever right? The ghosts, they come around The ghosts, they come around The ghosts, they come around Papa wasn’t home when everyone fell asleep But they say he wasn't far behind It's been 30 years since they were told to go But sometimes the land you're on Is the only land you know And you can’t believe they’re telling you In a cadence soft and slow That your only living dream Is being swallowed by the coal And you would give anything To be a soldier in the snow A soldier in the snow
4.
Fallout 03:44
There’s a car in the garage, take the keys A quick getaway is the first step To a clean break Stick around if you want, it’s OK I’m just gonna fall apart And you can’t take that back I’ll be alright I told you that before But now I just can’t wait to get it over with I just can’t wait to get it done I just can’t wait to fall out of love again Again Baby, nothing has changed Since we talked The best way to tell is to look at All the wreckage I’m not going to lie, yes I lied I’m not what I said I was And I can’t take that back I’ll be alright I told you that before But now I just can’t wait to get it over with I just can’t wait to get it done I just can’t wait to fall out of love again Again I just can’t wait No I just can’t wait I just can’t wait to fall out of love again I just can’t wait to get it over with I just can’t wait to get it done I just can’t wait to fall out of love again Again

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These four songs have been haunting my hard drive for far too long. All were recorded at some point in the last decade or so but never found a home. Consider this my spring-cleaning gift to you.

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released March 20, 2020

Produced, performed, and mixed by John Brodeur.

Recorded at 80 Park, NYC; 277 Hudson, Albany NY; Danbro, Brooklyn NY; and North Sea, Albany NY.

Additional engineering by Brett Portzer.

Cover photo taken at Mark Connor's house.

All songs written by John Brodeur ©℗2020 All I Have Is Music (ASCAP) except "Are We?" by John Brodeur/Jennifer McCarron ©℗2020 All I Have Is Music (ASCAP)/EIghtDee Industries (BMI).

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Bird Streets is the alter ego of Brooklyn artist John Brodeur.

"Introspective art wrapped in beguiling indie rock."
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"Timeless and honest. A fine balance between melody, tension, character,
meaning and relatability that few artists are able to strike."
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