Pop Song
Our body is stretched
And holding one breath
And sharpen the pull
And sever the flesh
Harvest the pit
And spit out the rest
To shoulder our pain, ooh
Our body is stretched
And holding one breath
Shoulder our pain
And bury what's left
Harvest the pit
And spit out the rest
Deliver our main
compositores da letra "Pop Song": Mike Hadreas
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