The Mantra Of The Quaintrelle lyrics

Quaintrelle She hopes you can’t tell The things she parades are barricades Browse her collections Gilded indications Trophies lead line the walls She don't need to know your name And she'll make pleasure from your pain And life is pain, but she don't care And she don't care 'cause she's a Quaintrelle Quaintrelle Mountains smile bleakly down They masquerade as mothers Brothers and sisters maintain their distance And they won't meet her eye She don't need to know your name And she'll make pleasure from your pain And life is pain, but she don't care And she don't care 'cause she's a Quaintrelle Quaintrelle Quaintrelle Quaintrelle Cultivate life's pleasures And immerse yourself in leisurely pastimes Whilst maintaining personal style and charm Cultivate life's pleasures And immerse yourself in leisurely pastimes Whilst maintaining personal style and charm She don't need to know your name And she'll make pleasure from your pain And life is pain, but she don't care And she don't care 'cause she's a She’s a She don't need to know your name And she'll make pleasure from your pain And life is pain, but she don't care And she don't care 'cause she's a Quaintrelle Quaintrelle Quaintrelle Quaintrelle Cultivate life's pleasures And immerse yourself in leisurely pastimes Whilst maintaining personal style and charm