thee more shallows - ballad of douglas chin كلمات الأغنية

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 wh-r-s.

wh-r-s?
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 white-ss! get straight! get a job! you calling me crazy? what’s your problem? are you lazy? disrespect me? you gotta pay me.”

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