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PARK STREET RIOT

by Park Street Riot

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1.
Won't Bite 05:44
Come along, come along, come along please Sing a song, sing a song, sing a song for me Make it happy, make it sad, make it what I need Talking heads, talking heads, talking quietly Talking trouble, thinking trouble, little subtleties Trying to buy me in, make me see what they believe But I won’t bite Getting tired, getting tired of all this noise I hear It’s not the news, it’s not the news, it’s just what people fear Every day, every day and it’s never ending Keeping up, keeping up with the Joneses* You bought some things, you bought some things, you’re truly talented Fill it up, fill it up, you’ll never know what “it” is But I won’t bite But I won’t bite Bought and sold, bought and sold and you’re proud of it Show your face, show your face, amplify your wins You could change, you could change, for the highest bid Something’s wrong, something’s up, but it’s hard to tell Something corrupt, branding what, branding what they sell They’d paint the sky and tell ya, “All is well.” But I won’t bite But I won’t bite, no I won’t Oh, I won’t No, I won’t No, I I, I won’t No, I won’t, I won’t I won’t bite I, I won’t, I won’t I won’t bite I, I won’t I won’t I won’t bite I won’t bite
2.
That Hype 06:38
They never asked me, if I wanted any It was handed to me, so I had to drink They never waited to, hear a “yes” or “no” If I wanted in, or if I could commit And so I drank it down, I bought every word With every drop a story, so many it hurt Delivered like a prize, as if I needed all that, as if I needed all that hype, I better tell ya That ain’t gonna work, gonna work for me now That ain’t gonna work, gonna work for me now I don’t know when, it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you how we got here, no I don’t know when it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you how we… Don’t know when it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you, couldn’t tell you how I don’t know when it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you how The opposition knows, it’s getting obvious Guilty conscience on hand, some inexperience Exemptions left and right, and with such attitude A martyr for today, breaking backs for you But it’s harder to tell when you’re on the losing side When the game is over, when it’s concession time With a coup the doves are calling for your head, but I thought you needed all that hype, I thought I said it That ain’t gonna work for me now That ain’t gonna work for me now I don’t know when, it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you how we got here, no I don’t know when it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you how we got here, no Don’t know when it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you, couldn’t tell you how I don’t know when it all just stopped I couldn’t tell you how
3.
Nobody Cares 04:06
Nobody cares, nobody will care Nobody sees, nobody will see Nobody knows the state that I’ve been living in That I’m the only one, alone, nobody knows but me No one knows but me, but who cares I don’t want your help, I just want your sympathy Not everything that happens needs your reaction immediately They say when you hurt, we hurt, I hurt too, so does everyone Or is that some rhetoric I’ve heard? Maybe, it’s possible, yeah it’s possible, but who cares I’m having a pity party and it’s, it’s all about me It’s, It’s all about me, It’s, it’s all about me I think you’ll like it, why don’t you come and see? Yeah why don’t you come and see? Said, why don’t you come and see? ‘Cause don’t want to take, but lately that’s all I do Working the room for it’s empathy, I won’t stop until I’m full Maybe I’m not everything, I’m not everything you thought I was I let your expectations down, yeah, all because Yeah it’s all because I don’t care I’m having a pity party and it’s, it’s all about me, yeah It’s all about me, It’s-it’s all about me I think you’ll like it, so why don’t you come and see? Said, why don’t you come and see? Said, why don’t you come and see?
4.
I don’t know why I can’t come by A decent line, at the perfect time I didn’t think through the things that I said They didn’t fit the things you did I can’t see you, what will it lead to? When I say, I’m on my way down? You treat me, you treat me like I’m one One of those people who don’t belong You treat me, you treat me like I’ve done Damage on you, damage on you at every turn I can’t complain when it’s me that’s shifted It’s in my head, every dumb regret And man, it cost me, yeah, cost me my mind I laid awake, I stayed inside I can’t see you, what will it lead to? When I say, I’m on my way down? You treat me, treat me like I’m one One of those people who don’t belong You treat me, you treat me like I’ve done Damage on you, damage on you at every turn Oh, you’re too, too good for me I don’t deserve it, I don’t deserve anything I’d come and tell you sarcastically, but I don’t have the nerve Oh, you’re too, too good for me I don’t deserve it, I don’t deserve anything I’d come and tell you sarcastically, oh, but I don’t have the nerve Ohhh Ahhh You treat me, you treat me like I’m one One of those people who don’t belong You treat me, you treat me like I’ve done Damage on you, damage on you at every turn
5.
The Loop 03:20
Trust me, I’ve got the, the same old layers on Time, it cuts out when I’m gone Been living in moments, a moment’s all I have It cuts out, each minute just when I think I have it Time runs out I’m in the loop again Time runs out You can’t reach me now I’m in the loop again You can’t leave me now Impression’s I’m getting, is that I’m feeling lost They’re talking in circles, I don’t know where it stops My mind it, it left me, I don’t know where it’s gone I focus on something, however right or wrong it is Time runs out I’m in the loop again Time runs out You can’t reach me now I’m in the loop again You can’t leave me now I’m in the loop again
6.
Body’s tired, head is fried A sudden bought of sickness, hold it in, a near miss Busy all the while Holding down the bile Burning all around, feeling better, slowing down Grateful for my pillow and I appreciate the window, but itching for something else A remedy to fix my body when it can’t It can’t fix it’s self Drink in hand, nothing better, nothing plain Fixing in my bloodstream, regulate my heartbeat Make me feel the same, running wild in my veins One more time, pour ‘em heavy, hold ‘em high I got calm, got collected, predictably happy when I finally feel the shot hit I’m counting up to number seven, gonna put it in my pocket, yeah Whiskey bones, making trouble, taking blows Picking fights with stones now, throw ‘em through the window Make ‘em scream your name Make sure they know what this is Hands alive, the motion’s fine Feeling pretty slick now, I… I think I’ll bring my past out, feeding it on the wires Slinging heavy cries
7.
Couldn't Say 05:04
Creep in the door wait for someone to notice Hang on the wall, just to see if it’s focused I can’t see past what’s really important Follow me down, I’m taking you there Finally mentioned the thing you were hoping I’d help you shortcut your way to the floor Blacked out and mostly gone to the world Hang on a second, it’s all that you thought Stupid to think so, don’t stop to tell me I should have read better, seen what they saw On the outside, where earshot goes further They’re burning me still with their hindsight and all Burning me still with their hindsight and all I went home to play the enemy I never thought I’d see the day Intervening forces reckon it suits me And that’s the saddest thing I never thought I’d like it so much To see such suffering, but… Provocation… provocation made me, is that wrong? I couldn’t say Is that wrong? I couldn’t say Is that wrong? I couldn’t say I couldn’t say Mood reading one way, words there to cover Contempt etched on every line of your face Taking comfort knowing no one else matters Guiltless enough, still you take and you take It’s been a long time since someone sat you down Told you words that you heard and took in Words that weren’t just there to flatter Inflated self-worth, vein enough as it is, so… Was there something you came here to say? Time spent looking after yourself Depleting feelings, leaving things uncompleted Had me reeling, didn’t know, know what I felt Had me reeling, didn’t know what I felt I went home to play the enemy and I never thought I’d see the day Intervening forces reckon it suits me And that’s the saddest thing I never thought I’d like it so much To see such suffering, but… Provocation… provocation made me, is that wrong? I couldn’t say Is that wrong? I couldn’t say Is that wrong? I couldn’t say I couldn’t say I went home to play the enemy and I never thought I’d see the day Intervening forces reckon it suits me And that’s the saddest thing I never thought I’d like it so much To see such suffering, but… Provocation… provocation made me, is that wrong? I couldn’t say Is that wrong? I couldn’t say Is that wrong? I couldn’t say I couldn’t say
8.
Death 04:02
Under the wire in time for departure Endless days that are making it harder Repetitious lines keep calling me on… But it’s nothing less than death, death, death At 8 a.m. Nothing less than death, death, death At 8 a.m. Crying for food, for rest, for a pay raise I’m under this face, I’m a person too, can’t you see me? Oh sure, some of it’s great every now and then But most of it’s just death, death, death At 8 a.m. Nothing less than death, death, death At 8 a.m. Change in my pocket whenever I needed Songs in my head all day and no way to bleed them The hours are crooked and it’s nothing less, nothing less than you’d expect from Death, death, death At 8 a.m. Nothing less than death, death, death At 8 a.m.

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Park Street Riot's debut album.

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released March 6, 2019

Marielle Walker (Guitar, Vocals, Piano, Backing vocals)
Ryan Sheridan (Drums, Percussion)
Alex Scribner (Bass, Piano)
Ryan Donnelly (Guitar, Synthesizer)

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Park Street Riot Nevada City, California

Formed in Northern California, 2016, PSR has continually pushed their own sonic edge, establishing themselves as one of the most dynamic and energetic new bands in the greater-Sacramento area. PSR's live show is heavy and compelling, laced with the raw, emotional power of Walker’s natural rock tenor, melodic and thunderous rhythmic foundations of Ryan Donnelly, Alex Scribner, & Ryan Sheridan. ... more

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