Quince Lyrics

Come lay down to see
Cancers' cure the aches of head
Yes what the dollar will buy
In terms of the game the applause light is on
I shopped at home
Televised my church
Put a velvet Christ before it

Stop right now
Come right down to see

It's for all to see
As it acids your sight he said
Scripted smiles
A silver liquor
A pen for life
Lactating quicker
Coma swim with joint
Glossy porn mirror
She wraps a dollar around the strap
Tickles

Rewind video mouth
The product holding high
A bed he pawns
A skin-job swallows the life