Lyrics

[INTRO]
Oh, Saint Thomas, where the sun shines bright,
But shadows linger in the neon light,
You got your railways but there’s trouble down the track
Let me tell you, there's more to these facts.

[VERSE 1]
Walking down the street, what do I see?
A tangled web of chaos, just livin’ free,
John with a bottle, Pat's on the rocks,
In a land of bath salts, can’t find the clocks.
Inbred Townies float on by,
Uneducated dreams, but they’re bold, in their eyes .
Tattoo shops line the boulevard,
In this carnival of life, man, it’s gettin’ hard!

[CHORUS]
Saint Thomas, oh so wild and free,
Full of crazy, who can you believe?
Elephants stomping and karts zooming by,
In this paradise, under the piss colored sky.
Saint Thomas, where the lost souls roam,
They’re searching for a place to call home.

[VERSE 2]
Fat mayor runnin’, what a sight to behold,
With a tech billionaire, turning dreams into gold.
Got a few Indians, bringin' spice to the grill,
But those psych patients—man, they give me a chill.
Lazy people dreamin’, just wasting the day,
While the sun sets slowly, they just fade away.
Jokes and laughter, in a crowded café,
But oh, what a price, in this island ballet.

[CHORUS]
Saint Thomas, oh so wild and free,
Full of crazy, who can you believe?
Elephants stomping and karts zooming by,
In this paradise, under the crooked sky.
Saint Thomas, where the lost souls roam,
They’re searching for a place to call home.

[BRIDGE]
Oh, the sea whispers secrets we never got to hear,
In a land of misfits, everybody's sincere.
The rhythm of the waves, chaotic yet real,
In the heart of this madness, I can feel.

[CHORUS]
Saint Thomas, oh so wild and free,
Full of crazy, who can you believe?
Elephants stomping and karts zooming by,
In this paradise, under the crooked sky.
Saint Thomas, where the lost souls roam,
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