The Painter Lyrics – Adam Calhoun
“The Painter” is a song in English language, which was performed, composed, and written by the artist Adam Calhoun. The song “The Painter” was released on September 11, 2026 and became the part of the album “American Native”, making a contribution to its modern sound. Adam Calhoun sings, composes and writes lyrics of the song and thus represents the unity of artistic work, putting himself into the center of the song creation. The title of the song “The Painter” sounds interesting, as it suggests possible interpretations of creativity, self-expression, narration, point of view, or a person who shapes the experience according to his/her point of view. Thus, the catchy but at the same time vague title gives a listener a chance to dig deeper in the song’s meaning. Since Adam Calhoun performs as a singer, composer and a lyricist, he takes part in all three processes of creating the song.

The Painter Song Info
| Song Information | Details |
|---|---|
| Singer | Adam Calhoun |
| Composer | Adam Calhoun |
| Lyrics | Adam Calhoun |
| Album | American Native |
| Release | September 11, 2026 |
| Language | English |
The Painter Song Lyrics
I don’t give a fuck about
What you saying, what you saying
Burning flags out in the street
Leave you laying on the pavement
Maybe the painter was right for real
They hate me for being white for real
I got my flag, yeah, better watch where you tread
Got my medal ready and I’m gonna let it bang, bang
Just another politician gonna say the same thing
Fuck the left side, rather see them all hang
You know they wanna kill us but them faggots can’t name
They been hiding in the attic, I’ma keep it damn frank
Maybe we shoulda gave the painter a couple more tanks
Instead of giving the juice boxes more bags
Better leave me shalom
Better leave me shalom
Better leave me shalom
Bunch of bitches playing games in the league of their own
Who runs the banks, the news, the media, YouTube, the views
They been deleting us, if we told the truth
You think they’d believe us?
Say motherfuckers killed Jesus
I don’t give a fuck about
What you saying, what you saying
Burning flags out in the street
Leave you laying on the pavement
Maybe the painter was right for real
They hate me for being white for real
How the fuck they gonna paint us out to be the villain
I been poor my whole life
Politicians making millions
Getting led by these curly heads
Funny hat wearing, hurting children
Charlie Kirk tried to warn us but they killed him
From Malatov, yelling Mazel Tov
Don’t play with Jesus, you already crossed
Deny the kid of God in your synagogue It’s a sin to God, you already lost
Better leave me shalom
Better leave me shalom
Better leave me shalom
Bunch of bitches playing games in the league of their own
Who owns the land, the food that feeds us?
Who writes the books in schools?
They teach us, we play the game
And they try to cheat us
Ain’t shit changed since they walked out of Egypt
I don’t give a fuck about
What you saying, what you saying
Burning flags out in the street
Leave you laying on the pavement
Maybe the painter was right for real
They hate me for being white for real