I don' like you
and I'll tell you why;
Your sound is so threatening
Your booming sound with your partner
light-en-ing
Nothing's silent when you're around.
The room is quiet when you're gone
But then rain comes and you tag along
with your partner lightning
You start to boom and make me scared
From what I know that quiet room
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