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letra de tumbleweed - johnny tra$h

(you know it ain’t always bad to roll through this world like tumbleweed. as long as you look around…and what you see…
you take that all in…think about it…meditate on it…that’s the truth.)

in the whispering wind i go
bend it til it won’t bend no more
trying to give back while i learn to ride slow
intuition deep in my soul. (2x)

steady ridin on some wave theory
and i ain’t gotta be loud, you can hear me
somebody hit me with the tim leary
but i told em i don’t need it cause i got issues with my memory
pace the past for some proof
watching time crawl
don’t you weep, don’t you cry
hold my hand, ma
in a minute, we gon’ see glory flying, huh
in a minute, we gon see the world at bird’s eye
i buried my sanity, drownеd it in rust
blared in my head this soundtrack til i bust
tied up my dеmons cause they like it rough
then choked on my pride, momma said , “that’s enough”

in the whispering wind i go
bend it til it won’t bend no more
trying to give back while i learn to ride slow
intuition deep in my soul. (2x)
yeah, and that’s a big ass bet
play the game with johnny, gonna get that check
ride the boulevard like i’m in dave’s vette
1985, we ain’t done with it yet, i’m feeliln
feelin love, i’m surrounded with nothing except
the best acquaintances and smiling faces, the best
spinnin vinyl with em, giving em a soundcheck
sharing all these voices in my head, but i don’t flex
can i get that?
let me get back
trying to make it so my momma can just sit back
it’s in the presence and the patience
ain’t a weapon formed against me
gotta feed the spirit daily, can you feel me?

(mind, body, soul, spirit…energy)

you don’t love me now
you will never love me again
i can hear you saying…

in the whispering wind i go
bend it til it won’t bend no more
trying to give back while i learn to ride slow
intuition deep in my soul. (2x)
don’t hang on to lesser gods who judged you
you’ve gotta stare the devil in the face
til its over
close to sober
pain is something we all love to chase
how ignorant is bliss?
won’t you take a look around, unclench your fist
look what followed you
goodness, gracious, you
manifestation has gotten the best of you
numb it out
flush the ounce
freedom’s on the horizon, no doubt
miseducated from youth
stuck in my ways, never learned the chess moves
catch you hanging by a nail
3 wishes, while you snowblind
highway to h-ll
folding of hands
bleeding of wrists
you’re crying in your shame, that’s the point that you’ve missed
i watched the sky turn red
i watched the sky turn red
i watched that sky turn red long before he ever left you cry to sleep in your bed

- johnny trah

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