Trustafarian

The Enigmatic Trustafarian Chronicles: A Bohemian Tale
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Lyrics

He's got brown ratty dreads

Describing the Trustafarian with messy brown dreadlocks.

And he dresses like a Frisco gypsy

Depicting his fashion style resembling that of a San Francisco gypsy.

You never catch him in shoes

Highlighting that he avoids wearing shoes.

And all the yuppies call him a hippy, yeah

People label him as a hippy, particularly the yuppies (young urban professionals).

His best friend's his dog, his ex-wife she hates him

His dog is his best companion, but his ex-wife dislikes him.

He's always talking 'bout the war that he was in

He frequently talks about a war experience, but the specifics are unknown.

But no one knows which one or how old he is

Uncertainty about his age and the war he claims to have participated in.

Some say that he's a doctor's son

Rumored to be a doctor's son.

Living off of checks from his trust fund

Dependent on money from a trust fund for his living expenses.

Others say that he just sells grass

Alternatively, some believe he earns by selling marijuana.

You can believe whatever you want

Encouraging listeners to form their own beliefs about him.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Repetition of "Yeah yeah yeah yeah."

And he creeps into camp

Describing his secretive and sneaky entrance into a campsite.

And he sleeps in his van at the state park beach

He sleeps in his van at a state park beach.

Leaves just as soon as the sun comes up

Leaves early to avoid paying fees when camping.

So he doesn't have to pay the fee

Departing as soon as the sun rises.

And he drives along that coast

Driving along the coast, searching for good surfing spots.

And pulls over when he finds a good break

Stopping when he finds a favorable wave.

And he paddles out all alone

Paddling out into the ocean alone for surfing.

One two uh two three four

Instrumental break.

Some say that he's a Lawyer's son

Another rumor suggests he's a lawyer's son.

Living off of checks from his trust fund

Like before, relying on trust fund money for sustenance.

Others say that he just sells grass

Or, according to some, involved in selling marijuana.

You can believe whatever you want

Encouraging varied beliefs about him.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Repetition of "Yeah yeah yeah yeah."

Last time that someone heard from him

Last known communication indicates his journey to Baja, California.

They said he took his blue van to Baja, California

Driving his blue van on this adventure.

Loaded the surf-rack, bought a pound of new Jack

Preparing for the trip with a surfboard rack and purchasing marijuana.

Doggy riding front seat he never gonna look back

His loyal dog accompanies him in the front seat.

No, no never gonna look back

Determined not to look back on his current lifestyle.

Yeah-ee-yeah

Repetition of "Yeah-ee-yeah."

Do you know the Trustafarian

Pose a question to the audience about their familiarity with the Trustafarian.

Always up to no good and he's living on the run

Characterizing the Trustafarian as someone constantly engaged in mischief, living a fugitive lifestyle.

Some say that his kind won't last

Speculation about the longevity of his lifestyle.

You can believe whatever you want yeah yeah

Encouraging individual beliefs about the Trustafarian.

Some say that he's a rich man's son

Yet another claim that he's a wealthy individual's offspring.

Living off of checks from his trust fund

Continuing to rely on trust fund money for sustenance.

Others say that he just sells grass

Or, as others believe, involved in the marijuana trade.

You can believe whatever you want

Reiteration of encouraging diverse beliefs about him.

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