Paroles de Santa Ana Wind

Hello there, it's me I'm the Santa Ana winds I cause allergies I also make things weird A little bit about me I'm a hot, hot breeze That originates from high-pressure air masses Technically, I'm known as a katabatic wind That's science for a pain in your asses I'm mystical but also carry dangerous spores I bring whimsy and forest fires When I blow, there's magic in the air And a higher risk of suicide I make children wheeze 'Cause I'm the Santa Ana winds To reiterate, I make things weird When I blow, it sounds like whee! I'll be back Because I'm the wind And also kind of a narrator Hey, it's me again I'm the Santa Ana winds Here's some magic dust Which will make things weird They had the same dream They just got Santa Ana winded You might say: Don't do it, wind Leave these poor people alone But I'm a prankster Tee-hee-hee-hee I just wanna see what will happen You're looking really guilty Move aside You can't push the wind Oh, you That kiss was all your fault I just reveal your deepest wishes and fears So it's you, Rebecca It's not me Who is super weird Super weird You're super weird No, I'm not! Get away from me! Go back to Santa Ana! Or I don't know if that's where you're from or that's where you're going You ruined everything You stupid bitch