Thirty Dollars an Ounce Songtext
von Thea K

I saw a man eating his dinner from a garbage can
But the cocoa on your decaf latte was stale
I saw a man with a bloated leg twenty inches wide.
But the shoes you wanted, they didn′t have in your size

Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
At thirty dollars an ounce
At thirty dollars an ounce


She bought a fifteen dollar black mascara
While a ten year old boy was being shot on the corner
But what would she do without her special hydrating
Eye make-up remover at
Thirty dollars an ounce

I Saw a woman couldn't have been more than three feet tall
But they were out of your gourmet brand at the mall
I saw a man with metal claws for hands and a fire scarred face
But your stomach ached from your fourth frozen margarita

Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
At thirty dollars an ounce
At thirty dollars an ounce

Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Such a rough life, rough life, How I feel for you
Rough life, rough life, How I feel for you