Ballad of Douglas Chin letra

Oh, sleeping in the trees.
Traveling light, an unseen breeze.
I never really thought I'd get caught in that quad, but I was wrong.

Oh, I wanna get well
and find a skill I can sell.
Because no one buys what I try
to give away.

Trapped in the city.
No sleep, no more.
Just stay up yelling
at pimps and whores.

Whores?
And what for?
What for?
Is this art or war?

And who made
the part of my brain
that makes music
feel like pain?

"Go to bed whiteass! Get straight! Get a job! You calling me crazy? What's your problem? Are you lazy? Disrespect me? You gotta pay me."

Thee More Shallows - Letras

• 2 Am
• A History of Sport Fishing
• Ask Me About Jon Stross
• Ave Grave
• Ballad of Douglas Chin
• Cloisterphobia
• D. Shallow
• Deadbeat Water
• Eagle Rock
• Freshman Thesis
• House Breaks
• I Can't Get Next To You
• Monkey vs. Shark
• Night At The Knight School
• Post-Present
• Pre-Present
• The 8th Ring of Hell
• The Dutch Fist
• The White Mask
• Walk of Shame
• Where Are You Now?