I am December
And he looked like this
He sounds so holy and
Most of you this time he go go go go go go yeah

Who needs you she'll be fine
In her backpack on her backwards
My brother wet in time
Perfect door and perfect odor

Oh wow [?]
Oh my the perfect daughter
Oh wow the-e-e-e
I wasn't for her this time

This time to side to side to side t-to side to side
I really thought that I left you anchor that you let me
Worship worship worship worship worship worship
I kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss kiss

You moved my things and my art, art art art
My arm's so confused a-ah a-ah a-ah-ah
Work work work work work work work work work work work

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Beat you to it, beat you to it
[?] and me