"Pop Song" lyrics - PERFUME GENIUS

Our body is stretched
And holding one breath
Sharpen the palm
And sever the flesh

[Chorus 1:]
Harvest the pit
And spit out the rest
To shoulder our pain

Our body is stretched
And holding one breath
Shoulder our pain
And bury what's left

[Chorus 2:]
Harvest the pit
And spit out the rest
Deliver our name