Текст песни Gift Shop - Dolly Spectra

Put on that fake shit
I want that fake fur
Make me an outfit
And you can take me to church
I want that snakeskin, snake smile
Baked in, cherry pie
Rough house, lake drive
Ghost town sunrise
Walkie talkie, typewriter
Jet plane fighter, air raid talk (pave hawk)
You're such a fucking boy
Toy gun, no fun
Real pain, true love
Reel me in, I'm a sucker for ya

Give me a sign
Sometimes I feel my life on the line
And I can hear a pin drop when the words stop
You treat me like a kid and you love me like a cop
Oh, give me a sign
I always feel my life on the line
You put me in the gift shop, keep me under lock, say "you're all mine"

Overload, I see so much red that I can't find the wood through the trees
Don't explode, your 2 player mode make me feel like I'm an NPC

Put on that fake shit
I want that fake fur
Make me an outfit
And you can take me to church
I want that snakeskin, snake smile
Baked in, cherry pie
Rough house, lake drive
Ghost town sunrise
Undercover Crispin Glover
Johnny Depp, weird guy
Small fry cishet chia pet motherfucker
What keeps me your lover?
I don't want another lawnmower little man
Cut me while you can

Give me a sign
Sometimes I feel my life on the line
And I can hear a pin drop when the words stop
You treat me like a kid and you love me like a cop
Oh, give me a sign
I always feel my life on the line
You put me in the gift shop, keep me under lock, say "you're all mine"