There’s A Good Reason These Shulkers Are Colored, Honey, You Just Haven’t Opened Them Yet Quentin Lovejoy
[Verse 1]
Please leave all leather clothes, trades, and stained glass in the storage
From this moment, we’ll be running fast towards our death
I'm bringing my sword and my armor so, I can stay safe from the monsters
Everything else is far too risky to have on hand...
Please leave all leather clothes, trades, and stained glass in the storage
From this moment, we’ll be running fast towards our death
I'm bringing my sword and my armor so, I can stay safe from the monsters
Everything elsе is far too risky to have on hand...
[Pre-Chorus]
In a dark gray suit
With the rolling purple stripеs that glisten, whoa
No one deals damage quite like I can
[Chorus]
I'm the game master, excellent crafter, understand it
Because I’ve got my eyes on the prize
Those flying ships, oh how I wish to free the end
Haven't you heard that I am the master?
I’m quite the crafter, please, understand it
[Verse 2]
Next is a trip to the, the potion room for blaze, and
I bet you wonder how I got, got these lucky piglin trades
The mine, the mine, is good and fun, but I’ve grown sick of it
I look at what I have to eat, 10 loaves of bread is just not shh...
Walk to my farm, the cows start to fear
Got that look in my eyes like I’m a creeper
Oh, but I won’t blow up nor will I die
On the contrary, they know I will bring their steak with me into the end
Please leave all leather clothes, trades, and stained glass in the storage
From this moment, we’ll be running fast towards our death
I'm bringing my sword and my armor so, I can stay safe from the monsters
Everything else is far too risky to have on hand...
Please leave all leather clothes, trades, and stained glass in the storage
From this moment, we’ll be running fast towards our death
I'm bringing my sword and my armor so, I can stay safe from the monsters
Everything elsе is far too risky to have on hand...
[Pre-Chorus]
In a dark gray suit
With the rolling purple stripеs that glisten, whoa
No one deals damage quite like I can
[Chorus]
I'm the game master, excellent crafter, understand it
Because I’ve got my eyes on the prize
Those flying ships, oh how I wish to free the end
Haven't you heard that I am the master?
I’m quite the crafter, please, understand it
[Verse 2]
Next is a trip to the, the potion room for blaze, and
I bet you wonder how I got, got these lucky piglin trades
The mine, the mine, is good and fun, but I’ve grown sick of it
I look at what I have to eat, 10 loaves of bread is just not shh...
Walk to my farm, the cows start to fear
Got that look in my eyes like I’m a creeper
Oh, but I won’t blow up nor will I die
On the contrary, they know I will bring their steak with me into the end
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