'Cause, baby, tonight
The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again
'Cause, baby, tonight
You grab your pick, shovel, and bolt again
And run, run until it's done, done
Until the sun comes up in the morn'
'Cause, baby, tonight
The creeper's tryna steal all our stuff again

Жаль петуха истратил на какого-то другого гея. Ты его заслуживаешь больше!

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its because of my aura

It's an honest question so that you can maybe understand why everyone always seems to try to find an excuse to leave whenever you enter a room.

bro actually want to go deeper