Below is the lyrics of the song Pop Song , artist - Perfume Genius with translation
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Perfume Genius
Our body is stretched
And holding one breath
Sharpen the palm
And sever the flesh
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
Harvest the pit
And spit out the rest
Deliver our name
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