Текст песни 2000 - Croosh
You're
on
a
plane
to
Los
Angeles
Right
All
my
friends
are
two
thousand
miles
away
NYC
got
so
many
shades
of
gray
Damn,
I
miss
the
sun,
I
hope
spring
will
come
soon
'cause
I
need
that
Cotton
candy,
skies
cool
and
breezy,
I
think
I
need
that
'Cause
all
my
friends
are
two
thousand
miles
away
California,
you
are
on
my
mind
today
Might
just
book
a
flight,
be
there
by
tonight,
I
think
I
need
that
Pack
a
bag
of
clothes,
plus
my
microphone,
yeah,
I'ma
need
that
(ay)
It's
been
too
long
since
I
been
home,
I
feel
sick
(feel
sick,
feel
sick)
I
think
it
might
be
time
to
go
take
a
trip
Baby,
I'm
leaving
for
so
many
reasons
Just
for
the
weekend
and
maybe
the
season
'Cause
nobody
really
give
a
fuck,
my
dude
It's
only
when
you're
up
they
give
a
fuck
'bout
you
That's
what
I
been
on
my
own
as
long
as
I
remember
Only
strings
that
got
attached
is
on
the
neck
of
my
fender
Snakes
up
in
the
grass,
better
watch
where
you
step
I
don't
need
new
friends,
baby,
I
just
need
the
check
'Cause
once
I
get
this
bag
then
it's
back
to
the
west
So
I
can
spend
this
money
with
the
ones
that
know
me
best,
'cause
All
my
friends
are
two
thousand
miles
away
NYC
got
so
many
shades
of
gray
Damn
I
miss
the
sun,
I
hope
spring
will
come
soon
'cause
I
need
that
Cotton
candy,
skies
cool
and
breezy,
I
think
I
need
that
(ay)
'Cause
all
my
friends
are
two
thousand
miles
away
California,
you
are
on
my
mind
today
Might
just
book
a
flight,
be
there
by
tonight,
I
think
I
need
that
Pack
a
bag
of
clothes,
plus
my
microphone,
yeah,
I'ma
need
that
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