Pears - Cumshots lyrics

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Pears - Cumshots lyrics

I am not a chicken [Verse 1: Zach Quinn] Cumshots Random fleeting tidbits of justification Must write them down before the final bulb burns out Scribbled confused Kneel down before high priest of patronization He bleeds of truce and privilege billows from his snout [Chorus: Pears] How mighty (How utterly beautiful) The motions a nonchalant charade I'm tiny (So swimmingly I stumble) March to the dumbs of bananas on parade [Verse 2: Zach Quinn] Chill out Toke up Expected the unexpectable waning Of simple certainty that things remain the same Amtrak incubation on the unmaintainable maintaining The hurt clings to me Bits of glitter Adorned I came [Chorus: Pears] Model train set (I'm at the epicenter) Flag down conductor and dose his lemonade In this armchair (I eat my sh** for supper) Succumb to quiet The bananas on parade