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Sit at home and grow slime Wash my hands just to **** time When the space invaders come Don’t think I’m out of line I don’t answer my phone I don’t have a spine You don’t gotta tell me It’s the same old rap Go outside I’d rather take a nap Yeah yeah yeah It’s the same old thing Hang with them? I’d rather do my own thing I got a secret Just ask (I’m not crazy) I (just) cast spells with seashells and spirits (Don’t think I’m out of touch) One day that **** will hit And I won’t hear it You don’t gotta tell me twice I’ve heard it before Read the signs Leave packages at the door Ok ok ok I’ll see what I can do But I’m not coming out If I’m not in the mood
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 2:09 AM UTC
Go Outside
Sit at home and grow slime Wash my hands just to **** time When the space invaders come Don’t think I’m out of line I don’t answer my phone I don’t have a spine You don’t gotta tell me It’s the same old rap Go outside I’d rather take a nap Yeah yeah yeah It’s the same old thing Hang with them? I’d rather do my own thing I got a secret Just ask (I’m not crazy) I (just) cast spells with seashells and spirits (Don’t think I’m out of touch) One day that **** will hit And I won’t hear it You don’t gotta tell me twice I’ve heard it before Read the signs Leave packages at the door Ok ok ok I’ll see what I can do But I’m not coming out If I’m not in the mood
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Apr 2, 2021
Apr 2, 2021 at 2:09 AM UTC
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