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Tumbleweeding
10
Rock
Tumbleweeding è stato pubblicato il 7 marzo 2025 da Halloween Records come parte dell'album Suburban Electric
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Data di uscita7 marzo 2025
EtichettaHalloween Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM160

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Tully
Kevin Tully
Background Vocals, Vocals
Jack Sibilski
Jack Sibilski
Background Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Alex Meylink
Alex Meylink
Bass, Background Vocals
Erik Atwell
Erik Atwell
Percussion, Drums
Rima Fand
Rima Fand
Violin, Viola
Justin Mullens
Justin Mullens
French Horn, Trumpet
Peter Hess
Peter Hess
Clarinet
Gene Jacket
Gene Jacket
Keyboards, Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Tully
Kevin Tully
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Telethon
Telethon
Producer
Alex Meylink
Alex Meylink
Recording Engineer
Erik Atwell
Erik Atwell
Recording Engineer
Peter Hess
Peter Hess
Engineer, Co-Producer
Jack Shirley
Jack Shirley
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer, Co-Producer

Testi

So we failed to locate a single version
That seemed to settle the sight lines
That broke immersion
Couldn't topple the Jenga tower with a gun to my head
A stiff preacher delivered a video sermon
Of stiff sleepers whose empires succumbed to vermin
While they bashed the alarm clock and dreamed they were anyone else
I get so lost outside myself
In the land of oversized pickup trucks and shuttle buses
Extra fee for satellite radio inside the rental
Make a scene to draw the line
Force the editor to jump cut
Man, just tell me where to sign
God, I need a reaction
Let me know I'm on your mind
Suppose I need a distraction
But those are getting so hard to find
What if I lose my identity
Desire to mumble incoherently
Believe you me
Well, that would be an unspeakable tragedy
So on the way in
A mysterious Irish Setter leashed up to a bike rack
Asked me to pet her
Highlight of the day was laying a palm on her head
Can't recall the more robust one
Delta eight or Delta nine
Struggling to read the menu 'til I gained a second sight
Try our famous margaritas
They are brimmed with salt and lime
They are brewed in a huge cauldron
Where they freeze for several nights
God, I need a reaction
Let me know I'm on your mind
Suppose I need a distraction
But those are getting so hard to find
What if I lose my capacity for love
Or trust
Or breathing nicotine
Hissing machine
Now, would that be some unspeakable tragedy
I cut off a motorcyclist near Knoxville
While swerving away from a pile of roadkill
He banged on my window
World's angriest guy
Repeating the phrase"You're stupid, I die"
I knew he was right
So I'm apologizing
When he kicked the steed up and became the horizon
So I'm tumbleweeding
Adrift once again
Think me and this stranger could probably be friends
The end
Written by: Kevin Tully
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