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• Artiste: Mal Blum
• Titre: Tumbleweed
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You make me want to Unlearn everything I've learnt To make my myself better To know you'd throw out my skateboard in the trash I was just bowling on my ass This whole time trying to impress All of those girls that I like less Rip all your posters off your door Pick up your suitcase from the floor And come one last time to see my show It is so hard to watch you go Hope San Francisco's what you hoped 'Cause you've got two character flaws That I can see When you don't know how great you are And you are leaving me But I know I'll get over that Eventually And I hope that California's what you need Oh, I hope that California's what you need And I'm glad I finally met a tumbleweed that I'd say yet That I hope that California's what you need You're a tumbleweed like me She makes me want to Curl up in my bed with her for days Go vegan just to cook her eggs And if I'm making a mistake Believe it's already been made And if she smokes a pack a day Well, I guess even that's okay I lost my asthma anyway It would have loved her It's a shame That she lets me borrow all her books And I catch her shooting me these looks Wish I were smart enough for her 'Cause you've got two character flaws That I can see When you don't know how great you are And you are leaving me But I know I'll get over that Eventually And I hope that California's what you need Oh, I hope that California's what you need And I'm glad I finally met a tumbleweed that I'd say yet That I can't believe how much you mean to me You're a tumbleweed like me You make me want to Unlearn everything I've learnt To make myself better To know you'd throw out my skateboard in the trash Throw out my skateboard Two character flaws That I can see When you don't know how great you are And you are leaving me But I know I'll get over that Eventually And I think New York just might be what I need Oh, I hope New York just might be what I need And I will not take you back In fact I'll even help you pack 'Cause I think New York just might be what I need I'm a tumbleweed