The Last Honest Man is a heartfelt journey through a world that’s lost its way — neon lights flicker, truth fades, and yet one voice still stands tall. It’s the story of holding on to what’s real when everything around you feels fake. A tribute to staying true to yourself, even when the world rewards the opposite. This is the sound of hope, grit, and a promise to keep singing no matter what.

The Last Honest Man ist eine bewegende Reise durch eine Welt, die sich selbst verloren hat – Neonlichter flackern, die Wahrheit verblasst, und doch steht eine Stimme aufrecht da. Es ist die Geschichte davon, echt zu bleiben, wenn alles um dich herum unehrlich scheint. Eine Hommage an Aufrichtigkeit, Mut und die Kraft, weiterzusingen – egal, wie laut die Lügen werden.

The Last Honest Man

The city’s crying in the distance
Neon tears on broken glass
I’m just walking through the silence
Looking for the world we lost too fast

There’s a girl at a diner on Ninth Avenue
Dreams in her eyes and bills to pay
She hums a tune I once played for you
And the jukebox fades away

All I want is to stay who I am
Just to live like an honest man
In a world that forgot how to feel
You can buy yourself heaven
But you can’t make it real
So I’ll sing, and I’ll stand
Like the last honest man

The lies get louder every season
The truth’s got nowhere left to hide
But there’s music – that’s the reason
We’re still bleeding, still alive

All I want is to stay who I am
Just to live like an honest man
With a song and a second-hand plan
If I fall, I’ll fall singing
With my heart in my hands
The last honest man


The Last Honest Man

trip god 👽👾
Living life like it’s my last 
“bitch don’t Kill my vibe”

The Last Honest Man

BRO