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Nominative Was The Case They Gave Me

This song is by Wow, Owls!.

Climate control, I want to feel warm again
Climate control, pain down on me, the misery I love to heed
Chemical imbalance children are convictions using training wheels to hold us up below sea level
We're just chemical reactions
Oregon hill is a map of old friends and acquaintances that I use to guide my way
Puppy dogs tag team tall tales to each other marching on into the distance singing that song we know so well
Hand in hand, cheeck to cheeck
You can hear them screaming, L U I E make them believe me we are the townies
What if all the fireflies were poisonous? wed take cover every summer just to retreat into our homes
Just think about... think about...
I forgot
What was it like to go outside in the summertime? this town is a retirement home
To say that we're safe is an overstatement of the way things seem
Pull back the skin, where I love to dig
Remove themarrow, the bones become hollow
Pull back the skin, remove the marrow and ill wipe this liposuction from my hands
There will always be a celibration to drink that we create ourselves
This hole is a hive, laced with honey, still stings on the inside