In your arms is your bird's dead body
on the skeletal frame of a bed. Take it with you. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Eeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
At the kitchen table, Susie sits inert and so forever. The others would sit reading ashes, and another one of those hot flashes comes.
The clocks don't chime, but time still passes.
Eeeeeeeeeeeee. The remains of the Nuclear Family.
Eeeeeeeeeeeee.
This is the Nuclear Family.
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Lyrics submitted by Snail.
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